Oh, let them all see 'Cause it's now New Year’s Eve And I'm pacing the floor Wanting you at the door
I stand in the crowd With my silver tin crown Darting glossy new smiles And I don't hear a sound 'Cause the music's too loud And everything turns to you
I look towards the door Wanting you all the more Hoping just by chance You will be there
I look towards the door Wanting you all the more Hoping just by chance You will be there
My fist in a clinch Al my terrible tricks Are starting to, starting to flood
But you will decide If the door will be shut If these strings will be cut
I look towards the door Wanting you all the more Hoping just by chance You will be, you will be You will be there