Kip

I saw you On seventh avenue That same look of disgust and disdain on your face You never seem lonely And no, you dont know me But i wanna be your company Notice me kip I'd stare each Wednesday You hated ballet But looked damn good in your satin shoes on relevé You seldom make noise Yet still frighten the boys Can't fight my intrigue Though you're out of my league Talk to me kip, wont you talk to me kip Just a word or 4 I wont ask for more Tensions high, i wont pry Feel free to just ignore You captivate all As you breeze down the hall God bless me, heard your voice through the girls bathroom stall Brisk murmurs so hushed While you re-apply blush Rosy cheeks so divine Oh you've given me mine Shame on you, kip Shame on you, kip