The Interview

You thought the application was the hardest part Without actions you have to share your heart While your talking you're wishing to read their mind Are their thoughts of you nice, pleasant or unkind Why do we have to be interrogated just for a job By looking at me you can't tell if I'm a lazy slob Yes I'm nervous and shaking trying to impress you My words and experience is all what's going to make do Don't judge my past actions and mistakes Please i was young then, give me a break Your chance is in their hands no matter what you say or do I think we all have felt this way when going on an interview.