Looking At Me

Sometimes your touch is so soft I can't feel it
 Sometimes your voice is all that I could need
 Sometimes your eyes, they could pierce through the darkness
 When you think I don't see you looking at me
 Well, a fire burns slow if you know how to build it
 The heat travels up from the ground towards the trees
 And when the winds change, I know smoke follows beauty
 I follow it up till it's you that I see
 Oh, it's a shame, it's a shame
 The last one to know is the first to complain
 Oh, beware of the dark
 For all of your secrets are shared with a spark
 You're warm to touch, but you're bitter as sin
 And I think the late nights are doing you in
 And no matter the song, it's the blues that you sing
 And sometimes I wish they were all about me
 Oh, it's a shame, it's a shame
 The last one to know is the first to complain
 Oh, beware of the dark
 For all of your secrets are shared with a spark
 Well, you can't help the way that you feel in the morning
 Unless you can take back the night
 No, you can't laugh long enough
 You can't live hard enough
 You can't hold me that tight
 Because sometimes your touch is so soft I can't feel it
 Sometimes your voice is all that I could need
 Sometimes your eyes, they could pierce through the darkness
 When you think I don't see you looking at me
 You think I don't know you're looking at me
 You don't know i see you looking at me