outside, the night takes over
blackness fades the daylight,
but I don't notice.
the sky stays blue to my eyes
because I'm still looking at yours.

inside, spirits are high
smiles are wide
music playing
eyes averted
oh please look my way
I thought you'd give me the time of day.

when crimson fades the cerulean gaze
and a blush creeps up your neck,
sorely embarrassed, you turn away
I must keep myself in check.

melancholy rain falls on memory lane
straighten your back, but
proper posture was never important anyway.