When Your Eyes Turn From Me
I get jealous when your eyes turn from me
And if I should die inside now it will be eternally
Somewhere in a gentrified spot
Not too many miles west from the dock
Early morning, you could hear a pin drop
Surly warnings, in the Maybach
So when you get locked
I don't want to fall in love in this heathen town
And even if I stay long to see how it feels if I had you
Trust me you would be mad too
Now on the high stool out on the street
Not even a full mile from the beach
I could sit there forever
And have my eyes open when I sleep
Now the hi-hat heart of yours beats
Loud guitars and bass leak outside
It was a classic everybody could sing
And if you haven't learned it, it's about time
You would never see without wine in her system
Or cigarette in her lips (Yeah)
Jet to the city when I know that she's out
I'm not supposed to be proud about it
But it's what I did (Yeah)
With a couple of pretty friends
A cup full of henny and she doesn't even like it
But she will pretend
She'd rather have a brandy with a pear inside
I'd rather get excited when her hair gets tied
When I'm not invited I get close to crying
When I'm not invited I get close to spying
Is it someone's heart I'm supposed to find?
The most delicious, and the most divine
Low light, but the lamppost was high
Take flight and I touch down NY
Feeling kind of antsy when I land now
I'ma have to go and hit jamdown
I disappear when your eyes turn from me
And if I should die inside now it will be eternally
Somewhere in a gentrified spot
Not too many miles west from the dock
Early morning, you could hear a pin drop
Surly warnings, in the Maybach
So when you get locked
I don't want to fall in love in this heathen town
And even if I stay long to see how it feels if I had you
Trust me you would be mad too
Now on the high stool out on the street
Not even a full mile from the beach
I could sit there forever
And have my eyes open when I sleep
Now the hi-hat heart of yours beats
Loud guitars and bass leak outside
It was a classic everybody could sing
And if you haven't learned it, it's about time
You would never see without wine in her system
Or cigarette in her lips (Yeah)
Jet to the city when I know that she's out
I'm not supposed to be proud about it
But it's what I did (Yeah)
With a couple of pretty friends
A cup full of henny and she doesn't even like it
But she will pretend
She'd rather have a brandy with a pear inside
I'd rather get excited when her hair gets tied
When I'm not invited I get close to crying
When I'm not invited I get close to spying
Is it someone's heart I'm supposed to find?
The most delicious, and the most divine
Low light, but the lamppost was high
Take flight and I touch down NY
Feeling kind of antsy when I land now
I'ma have to go and hit jamdown
I disappear when your eyes turn from me
Credits
Writer(s): Toby Blumenkranz
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