[Verse 1] I saw you in the corner, Quiet hands around your cup. The room was full of chatter, But somehow you looked up. And for a moment I believed My voice was meant for you— Though maybe it’s just wishful thinking, But isn’t that what singers do? [Chorus] If you almost noticed me, That would be enough. If my song could make you pause Before the night got rough. I don’t need a grand romance, Or promises to keep— Just a look that says you heard me Before you drifted back to sleep. [Verse 2] I write in little notebooks, Lines that never find their end. My melodies are secrets I don’t show to many friends. But your eyes, they felt like silence— The kind that listens deep. So I gave away a piece of me, For you alone to keep. [Chorus] If you almost noticed me, That would be enough. If my words could make you smile Before the day grew tough. I don’t need the world to change, Or thunder when I speak— Just a look that says you heard me Before you drifted back to sleep. [Bridge] Maybe I’m imagining, Maybe it’s just the light— But I swear your gaze was steady Like a lighthouse in the night. And I’d rather drown in daydreams Than never sing at all— So I’ll keep weaving little songs And waiting for your call. [Final Chorus] If you almost noticed me, That would be enough. A fleeting kind of magic, A quiet, gentle love. I don’t need the stage to roar, Or strangers’ praise to keep— Just a look that says you heard me Before you drifted back to sleep.
