It's lookin' awful permanent but we know it could go away.

We're keepin' our eyes peeled, keepin' them glued to this spot.

'Cause one moment it's there but then the next maybe not.

Don't know if it's magic or some weird cosmic plot So we're watchin' and we're waitin'.

We're staring and we're glaring 'til our corneas burn.

We hope it will stay for the rest of the day 'til our Mama returns.

We hope it will stay for the rest of the day 'til our Mama returns.

So don't even think about blinking or it just might go away.

So we're watchin' and waitin'

Yeah we're watchin' and waitin' We're watchin'...