She Doesn't See Me
She's something special a rare find, her features are so sublime.
She barely knows that I'm alive. She's always with some other guy.
My heart races when I see her face, and even though we're in the same place.
I can't seem to get her attention. It's like we're in different dimensions.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She fills my waking hours, and my dreams what gives her this power.
If she'd only look my way. If I could only make her stay.
I'm the guy she's been looking for, as I watch her walk out the door.
If I could get a passing glance. Or a sign that I may have a chance.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
I think that she's the most, but to her I'm only a ghost.
Maybe it's time to face the truth. I'm just not very smooth.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me. No, no.
She doesn't see me.
She barely knows that I'm alive. She's always with some other guy.
My heart races when I see her face, and even though we're in the same place.
I can't seem to get her attention. It's like we're in different dimensions.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She fills my waking hours, and my dreams what gives her this power.
If she'd only look my way. If I could only make her stay.
I'm the guy she's been looking for, as I watch her walk out the door.
If I could get a passing glance. Or a sign that I may have a chance.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
I think that she's the most, but to her I'm only a ghost.
Maybe it's time to face the truth. I'm just not very smooth.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me, I'm part of the scenery. She doesn't see me, she looks right through me.
She doesn't see me. No, no.
She doesn't see me.
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Writer(s): Mario Malatesta
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