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arjun francesco khurana - whitecoat syndrome كلمات الأغنية

saw her walking through the subway doors
a sketchpad in her hand
the car, it was so quiet
you could hear the trash can band
she looked at me with teasing eyes
i flashed a smile back
the moment wasn’t long
but it felt like hours passed

one stop in, i see her cast
a glance down to her phone
she looked back up and winked at me
i guess she must have known
how beautiful i thought she was
in her white winter coat
second stop, she took it off
her real beauty was shown

three stops in i’m smitten
and i ask, “is this seat free?”
i sit down and the front page of her
pad’s a portrait of me
she smiles, blushes, trips
and drops her sketchpad to the floor
it’s not just the one portrait
there are seven dozen more
quick as lightning
just one fl!ck
there’s silver in her hand
her red sweater
her red pens
i start to understand
i get up and she stands right between
me and the door
floor sticks out a leg and trips me
stop number four

before i know it
her long blade’s dug
right into my chest
she grins and grabs her sketchpad
clean the mark of the obsessed
she puts her coat on, walks off
and i think i hear her laugh

- arjun francesco khurana

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