Another Face
Something we see every day
Never perceive one the same
Those that wear glasses pouter rings paint
Dressed for attention, give attention
Say less expression say no interest
Black brown red-blond burnet
Oblivious to who cares. Who cares?
No one but self, self-care, take care
Will not go out of my way
Rather stay a stray
More than a few left confused
Body in denim
Legs in corduroy
Flower pattern back
Compliments given taken not taken
What to do no need I'll do
Butterflies create a knot
Stomach gut like a punch
Rejection after shooting your shot
Waste just another face
Waste just another face
Live in the present
Reflect on the past
Don't get toused, neglected like trash
Look around
Another passed by
A beat skipped
With no peep slipped
Caught in thought
The body or not
A glance creates a reaction
Heart racing, thoughts hazy
Here I go
Will you be my lady?
Will you be my lady?
I don't want to come off as a creep
Compliments corny and cheese
She replies with a pass
I leave you be left alone, counting sheep, sleep
Butterflies create a knot
Stomach gut like a punch
Rejection after shooting your shot
Waste just another face
Waste just another face
Live in the present
Reflect on the past
Don't get tousled, neglected like trash
Never perceive one the same
Those that wear glasses pouter rings paint
Dressed for attention, give attention
Say less expression say no interest
Black brown red-blond burnet
Oblivious to who cares. Who cares?
No one but self, self-care, take care
Will not go out of my way
Rather stay a stray
More than a few left confused
Body in denim
Legs in corduroy
Flower pattern back
Compliments given taken not taken
What to do no need I'll do
Butterflies create a knot
Stomach gut like a punch
Rejection after shooting your shot
Waste just another face
Waste just another face
Live in the present
Reflect on the past
Don't get toused, neglected like trash
Look around
Another passed by
A beat skipped
With no peep slipped
Caught in thought
The body or not
A glance creates a reaction
Heart racing, thoughts hazy
Here I go
Will you be my lady?
Will you be my lady?
I don't want to come off as a creep
Compliments corny and cheese
She replies with a pass
I leave you be left alone, counting sheep, sleep
Butterflies create a knot
Stomach gut like a punch
Rejection after shooting your shot
Waste just another face
Waste just another face
Live in the present
Reflect on the past
Don't get tousled, neglected like trash
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Espinola
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