Oh, let them all see
'Cause it's now New Year's Eve
And I'm pacing the floor
Wanting you at the door
I stand in the crowd
With my silver tin crown
Darting glossy new smiles
And I don't hear a sound
'Cause the music's too loud
And everything turns to you
I look towards the door
Wanting you all the more
Hoping just by chance
You will be there
I look towards the door
Wanting you all the more
Hoping just by chance
You will be there
My fist in a clinch
Al my terrible tricks
Are starting to, starting to flood
But you will decide
If the door will be shut
If these strings will be cut
I look towards the door
Wanting you all the more
Hoping just by chance
You will be, you will be
You will be there