Obsidian Eyes
Waking up at 4:00 a.m. in the morning
The pull of sleep still heavy, pressed right against my eyes
I turn over, right onto my side
And it all comes falling down when you're not there beside me
Who told me it was wrong to dream?
To imagine a life where you were with me
Who told me that I couldn't go and fantasize?
Where I woke up and stared into your obsidian eyes
When I close my eyes
I pretend to feel your lips ghosts against mine
I swear that I can feel your invisible touch
But when I open my eyes once again
You're a good 5 feet away, and still only my friend
Who told me it was wrong to dream?
To imagine a life where you were with me
Who told me that I couldn't go and fantasize?
Where I was kissing your beautiful face with your obsidian eyes
If I was capable of feeling a rush of lust
I swear that it would be for you, love
I'd lay my body bare to make you feel desire
It's like I'm walking on a tightrope kinda wire
Who told me it was wrong to dream?
To imagine a life where you were with me
Who told me that I couldn't go and fantasize?
Where I fall off the deep end and into your obsidian eyes
Oh, baby, you always hypnotize
But you walk away before you see me cry
You see me cry
The pull of sleep still heavy, pressed right against my eyes
I turn over, right onto my side
And it all comes falling down when you're not there beside me
Who told me it was wrong to dream?
To imagine a life where you were with me
Who told me that I couldn't go and fantasize?
Where I woke up and stared into your obsidian eyes
When I close my eyes
I pretend to feel your lips ghosts against mine
I swear that I can feel your invisible touch
But when I open my eyes once again
You're a good 5 feet away, and still only my friend
Who told me it was wrong to dream?
To imagine a life where you were with me
Who told me that I couldn't go and fantasize?
Where I was kissing your beautiful face with your obsidian eyes
If I was capable of feeling a rush of lust
I swear that it would be for you, love
I'd lay my body bare to make you feel desire
It's like I'm walking on a tightrope kinda wire
Who told me it was wrong to dream?
To imagine a life where you were with me
Who told me that I couldn't go and fantasize?
Where I fall off the deep end and into your obsidian eyes
Oh, baby, you always hypnotize
But you walk away before you see me cry
You see me cry
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Writer(s): Sullivan Howie
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