Passing through the crowded paradise,
You and yours laughing rainbows,
Caught is my ecstasy in your beaming cast.
It's a carnival of who's who and everybody else.
All dancing, crashing on floors & clinking glass,
My Hopeful eye, trying for what seemed forever,
finally catches yours, as my beats start winding down.
But You look right through me like I'm a fucking wallflower
& that's when I know...
I am in hell.