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She sits alone at this café Never looking over her shoulder But feeling every change This scene is all but picture perfect Is it worth it? As the bartender pours you Another drink you sit and think: Should I lock eyes with a stranger Just to feel his sense of danger? As I enter from stage right Behind a painted face she's screaming "I'm not an optimist!" Keep it up, keep it up You'll find something to smile about They don't notice you Your disguise Is more than convincing Keep it up, keep it up You'll find something to smile about They don't notice you So just play it cool And don't give yourself away I'll ask if this seat is taken If I'm not mistaken You were expecting me anyway Your eyes are hiding more than tears They're giving away your fears And with this handful of lines I'll expect you to change But I'm left wanting (oohhh) Behind a painted face she's screaming "I'm not an optimist!" Keep it up, keep it up You'll find something to smile about They don't notice you Your disguise Is more than convincing Keep it up, keep it up You'll find something to smile about They don't notice you So just play it cool And don't give yourself... She demands compensation For what's been done here And how I wish I knew what we were dealing with Matchsticks don't make men And I've created a monster There's a storm coming And I can feel it in my bones I want to hear your voices echo off these walls There's a storm coming I can feel it I can feel it And I've created a monster |