Hiding your jade eyes
Underneath my gaze
Every Friday night
I watch you from this stage
I watch you turn away
But your sweet jaded eyes
Have seen this smile
A hundred times
In a hundred places
Thin hair and thin disguise
I bullet point my life
Sing it to the wind
And hope you're passing by
I hope you read my file,
But your sweet jaded eyes
Can spot a lie
From a hundred miles
A hundred times
It's making
Me crazy
Chasing you around inside my mind
Maybe
One day
You'll grace me with the whites of your jade eyes
I watch you from a crowd
Your lips have hypnotized
Pinned beneath your stare
Every person here
I am this unwise:
Hoping that your sweet jaded eyes
Will fall on mine
Just this time