She's standing with a record in her hand
She's really cool or just another fan
I know looks are deceiving
But I am caught by those eyes
I make myself start believing there's something special inside
It's my screen test, thirty seconds or less
To prove that I am not like all the rest and I am me
Everything needs a start
So if I can find my heart, heart
And talk to you...
She's standing with a dazed stare
Ignorance or she just don't care
I know looks are deceiving
But I am caught by those eyes
I make myself start believing there's something special inside
There might be a wall or just no one there at all
It's the chance I take (I like to gamble)
All over the world there's no answers
So I am, waiting, waiting, trying to talk to you
She's standing with another man; he's real possessive or he's just real mad
I know looks are deceiving, but I am caught by those eyes
I make myself start believing there's something special inside
When I was a kid...
