You're blind.

See those girls?

They like you.

They flock around you.

You're male.

You're blind.

See my halo?

Pay no mind.

Look at the face below.

It’s in love.

You're blind.

See them stare?

They pretend to tease.

Inside they’re dying from unrecognition.

They are sad.

You're blind.

See how they flirt?

They are slowly becoming impatient.

They are waiting for a sign.

They’re growing tired.

You're blind.

See how they talk about you?

They are like me,

Wondering when your going to make a move.

We want you.