their eyes looks at me
Waiting for that single flaw,
that makes a scene of awe
They make me look good,
they make me look bad
As long as they are atop of me,
I can't make any demands
When I make a gesture,
they wink to surprise me
Waiting for that simple mistake,
that will determine my fate
They make me laugh,
they make me cry
As long as I'm living,
all eyes are on me
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