Matthew Mayfield Look Me In The Eye
Baby look me in the eye please.
When you talk, I wanna feel your voice.
Youthful glasses, bad romances, dry your eyes to the stones.
I ain't gonna let you down.
I don't wanna feel you fighting.
Just with your hearty fighting, what's the point?
How could any love touch my hand when I have to walk your wires to the higher ends of your fire.
I need to hold on.
I need to hold onto when I loved you and you wish to hang me out again.
I will crash in, you still cashed in all your lies to the sea.
I ain't gonna let you down.
I don't wanna feel you fighting.
Just with your hearty fighting, what's the point?
How could any love touch my hand when I have to walk your wires to the higher ends of your fire.
I need to hold on.
Oh, I can't hold on.
How you taste, how you ask for my name.
How you came, how you feel, deep inside I am healed.
Let me hide in that smile, I'm just an egg on a pile, so give it up girl.
To the higher ends in your fire, I need to hold on.
