Yellow Eyes
Caught off guard by your yellow eyes
I'm on the floor
There's no one more my type
So I'll take this chance to stare
The hours go so fast and there's no time to spare
Oh, how you're looking at me when I talk to you
I can't get enough
And oh, I'm just wishing that I could see more of you
I want you at my house
And a possibility means more to me
Than a guarantee with anyone else
I want you to myself oh
Now I'm in the corner your hands on my face
And we haven't been this close before
Yet probably won't again
And I won't mistake it for anything that it's not
If you stayed an hour more and let me revel in your space
Oh, how you're looking at me when I talk to you
I can't get enough
And oh, I'm just wishing that I could see more of you
I want you at my house
And a possibility means more to me
Than a guarantee with anyone else
I want you to myself oh
And you're calling my name out
It don't sound the same in anyone else's mouth
Oh, how you're looking at me when I talk to you
I can't get enough
And oh, I'm just wishing that I could see more of you
I want you at my house
And a possibility means more to me
Than a guarantee with anyone else
I want you to myself oh
I'm on the floor
There's no one more my type
So I'll take this chance to stare
The hours go so fast and there's no time to spare
Oh, how you're looking at me when I talk to you
I can't get enough
And oh, I'm just wishing that I could see more of you
I want you at my house
And a possibility means more to me
Than a guarantee with anyone else
I want you to myself oh
Now I'm in the corner your hands on my face
And we haven't been this close before
Yet probably won't again
And I won't mistake it for anything that it's not
If you stayed an hour more and let me revel in your space
Oh, how you're looking at me when I talk to you
I can't get enough
And oh, I'm just wishing that I could see more of you
I want you at my house
And a possibility means more to me
Than a guarantee with anyone else
I want you to myself oh
And you're calling my name out
It don't sound the same in anyone else's mouth
Oh, how you're looking at me when I talk to you
I can't get enough
And oh, I'm just wishing that I could see more of you
I want you at my house
And a possibility means more to me
Than a guarantee with anyone else
I want you to myself oh
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Writer(s): Meg Bastable
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