Keep Your Eyes on My Face

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Thick fog rolls in waves on the Golden Gate

I was checking my watch seven minutes in my shift

When I spot a black skirt on the rail,

Straddling the bar like it's a quarter a ride

She's scared to jump but terrified to stay

Walk to her slowly, extend my hand with a smile

And say, "Ma'am, how was your day? Keep your eyes on my face..."

- Cold War Kids