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eye2eye

 

eye2eye

(album: Blossom Hill - 2021)


The closer we get, the further we are
'Bout a minute goes, you're starting your next TV episode
I try to talk, you keep things short
But as soon as I leave we seem to throw all of our problems out the door

There ain't no question, we know it
You choose to ignore it
And I still find it funny that I might just wind up running from us

Beautiful beautifully intimidating and I know I
Can you shout out again?

Why do I always get so nervous when we're eye to eye?
Swear you're doing this on purpose
So is it my imagination?
Is it you I should be blaming?
Why do I (aw yeah) always get so nervous when we're eye to eye?
Swear you're doing this on purpose
So is it my imagination?
Is it you I should be blaming?

Pull up and I'm right on time
Flowers and a text goodnight
What more can I do?
Can you just try to act like we're more than friends?

There ain't no question, we know it
You choose to ignore it
And I still find it funny that I, might just wind up running from us

Beautiful beautifully intimidating and I know I
Can you shout out again?

Why do I, always get so nervous when we're eye to eye
Swear you're doing this on purpose
So is it my imagination?
Is it you I should be blaming?
Why do I, always get so nervous when we're eye to eye
Swear you're doing this on purpose
So is it my imagination, is it you that's making
Making me anxious
You're making me anxious babe
Making me anxious

Breathing heavy like, would you let me in?
Making me anxious
You're making me anxious babe
Is it my imagination?
Is it you I should be blaming?

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