Criss Cross - Thelonious Monk

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I've lived in my room for the past three years And I'm not sure if you have even noticed And I can't wait to spend my days Making zines in the living room Or sleeping in the middle of the hallway Or sitting criss-cross, eating on the kitchen floor Or doing my own dishes, not yours And it's okay that we're broken And it's fine that you don't know me or my friends You think we're reckless but we're not We're gonna change the world, we're gonna start a band We're gonna run for president, we're gonna take a stand We're gonna do great things, and you won't see a thing

I've seen her face, I've heard her name I've lost my place and she's to blame And I can't stand it when I'm staring in her eyes And she's not looking back, it's not a big surprise I've heard music, I've heard noise I wish that she could hear her voice The way that I do when I go to sleep at night And dream my life away but she's gone when I awake Sami, Sami... Why can't you see What you're doing to me? The way her hair falls in her eyes Makes me wonder if she'll Ever see through my disguise And I'm under her spell Everything is falling And I don't know where to land Everyone knows who she is But she don't know who I am Sami, Sami... Why can't you see What you're doing to me? I see you singing on that stage You look just like an angel And all I do is pray That maybe, someday you'll hear my song And understand that all along There's something more that I'm trying to say When I say Sami, Sami... Why can't you see What you're doing to me? What you're doing to me! Sami, Sami... Why can't you see What you're doing to me? What you're doing to me...