Dido Who Makes You Feel
I don't touch you the way I used to
And I don't call and write, when I'm away
We don't make love as often as we did do
What couldn't wait, now waits and usually goes away
But listen and think when I say
Oh but listen and think when I say
Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel
Who loves you and knows you the way I do
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
I don't mind if you come home late
And I don't ever ask you where you've been
I just assume if there's a problem, you'd tell me
But listen and think when I say
Oh but listen and think when I say
Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel
Who loves you and knows you the way I do
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
Being weak, when I am strong
Being safe in who you are
Being sad and loved, but not alone
But listen and think when I say it
Oh but listen and think when I say it
Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel
Who loves you and knows you the way I do
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
