Send out a tiny tap
Look around and see
Crowds tapping, shouting, all around me
There's ten and twenty smiling girls
Times the ten and twenty more
And they all see what I can see
They all seem the same as me
There's one who is the front and center
Don't know who and can't resent her
Like to see what she can see
Like to have those eyes on me
I can be out-shouted, out-spoken, undone anyhow
If I ever doubted, that would be now
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