you know the feeling

You know the feeling
It lives in your chest
It turns your head into an oscillating fan
Panning back and forth
You lift up slightly to look over the crowd toward the door
"When is he coming back? He's going to miss it!"
You're seeing your favorite band in concert
And a great song just started.
You're at the movies
And he just missed a major plot twist.
You're at a family party
And someone is telling a funny story he'd love to hear.
"Where IS he?"
You crane your neck
You listen for the door to open
You furrow your brow
"He's gonna miss it"

It’s that feeling.
It’s that feeling
All the time.