She walks by, you stand up straight;
you strike a pose, you're so fake.
make a joke, try for a smile;
she moves on you'll be sad awhile.
i think boy look at what you could be,
you don't need her, can't you see...
[chorus]
i'm right here, sitting next to you.
it's where i've always been, it's nothing new.
so i close my eyes, imagine how it should be.
sitting next to you, holding onto me.
it's a song not a poem,
you can hear it here:
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&VideoID=46862756
i know it sounds terrible, but my phone is so old.
