Central Casting from Re-Entry by Zoo Front

The way she tossed her hair when she was laughing
Made made her stand out in a crowd
A silent side-eyed greeting
Was all that she’d allow

I’ll weigh the hidden meaning
And I’ll take another pour
Watching for the slightest indication
She might be inching toward the door
Emptying my shot glass
Throwing caution to the breeze
Hoping for the slightest provocation
That might put my mind at ease

Central to her casting
She would never sway
She could be enchanting
But who am I to say?

The way she lost herself in her dancing
An angel to redeem
Yeah, she could really be quite entrancing
But who am I to dream?

Central to her casting
Green screen walk away
She might be so distracting
But who am I to say?

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