Who's that boy standing in the queue staring at you?
What does he do?
Who's that girl breaking up on the phone
Did it ever happen with you?
Stranger eyes all around
Looking at your hair, looking at you
mostly stressed, mostly hopeful
Rarely happy, rarely smile back at you
Stranger hearts all around
iced out, falling for you
gathering strength, looking at you,
burning in torment, jealous of you
I'm a stranger I act as I see fit
fall in a fight, lose my wits
But I'm not like them
for more restraint, I always wish
I often hope
some pretty stranger felt like this