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I time my day and plan my route for a glimpse of your shoes But I do not see if you see me I stare at the floor as you move through the door But I won’t suffer at all if I don’t catch your eye And there’s no chance of this with all your fingers in pies So you don’t see anything, anything, honey And I don’t feel anything, anything, anything And on my way each day I think of all the things I could say To make you see how nice I can be But then you come my way and I’ve nothing to say But I won’t suffer if I don’t say anything bad So I’ll keep my mouth closed though it’s making me sad And you don’t hear anything, anything, honey And I don’t feel anything, anything But if I touched your hand would you understand That it’s me that you need, while I wait patiently? But I won’t suffer if I keep my hands to myself Though you’re slipping away while I’m nailed to the shelf And you could have anyone, anyone, honey You’ll probably have everyone, everyone, honey While I dream of only one, only one, only one From Letras Mania