[Pre-Verse] The pulse of the cursor beats like a heart The chat window scrolls with words of others miles apart My presence far from them is unseen But she might have my heart [Verse 1] A name to put to a face She lurks within the virtual space I can feel her eyes everytime I reply She is hesitant and I don't know why I feel her pull as I read the screen Perhaps she questions how I seem, building a version of me in her dreams [Chorus] She waits on the edge of something unspoken Intentions without actions of emotions invoking Hovering over the keys anxious and restrained I have my suspicions of who she is, Masked behind a screen name My third eye catches her eyes lingering..., While not hiding [Verse 2] My pauses and silence are lyrics unlit I can't help but be curious I must admit I won't chase the boundaries of the wall she has up For her to reach me she must open the gates she has shut Sometimes I can sense she wants to make an attempt For some reason she types messages that never get sent Eventually at some point her heart will consent [Break] [Chorus] She waits on the edge of something unspoken Intentions without actions of emotions invoking Hovering over the keys anxious and restrained I have my suspicions of who she is, Masked behind a screen name My third eye catches her eyes lingering..., While not hiding [Post Chorus Verse] A phantom scent of her fragrant skin Her aura tastes like sweet confections laced with addiction I wait for her to invite me in [Verse 3] Sometimes she is not present but I feel closer to her than before A hush looms through the chat...like strumming a muted chord Her imprinted echoes of hesitation created from her keys making drum loops An essence of her thoughts as I begin to let my musical vines grow roots Waiting for our connection and the genre we choose Time pulls on heartstrings that might leave a bruise [Chorus] She waits on the edge of something unspoken Intentions without actions of emotions invoking Hovering over the keys anxious and restrained I have my suspicions of who she is, Masked behind a screen name My third eye catches her eyes lingering..., While not hiding [Outro] Just one more word to pull her through There isn't much more I can do Waiting for her to give me a sign Something that points to a clue [Big Finish] I know you are there... I can sense you
