Saturday, March 16, 2013

It's What You Do To Me



Feb 23 2013

"It's What You Do To Me"


Words, sweet words
Make it all worth
My while

And all that I've learned
About that smile

Making me weak...
To the point that I can't speak

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You've got me winding up while I'm falling down

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And you, oh you
Giving me the run around
Like you do

Seeing is believing
Well, girl, you got me dreaming
I can't pinpoint the meaning
But I like what you do

And you're making me weak
To the point that I can't speak

It's what you do to me...


Baby's got me winding up while I'm falling down

Deeper, it seems

Every time that I turn around, you're playing me good
Keep changing the mood, And I understood

The game is what we're playing
But, girl, you've got me saying things I've been delaying
With my heart on my sleeve

It's not easy for me, to make me believe,
That something like you exists for someone like me



It's not the same
Game I usually play
It's different today

I think that time will tell
If this is really
For real

And what do I feel?
Tell me, what can I say?
The feeling I get from you is growing each day
 
With words, sweet words
Making it worth
My while

And all that I've learned
About that smile

You're making me weak
To the point that I can't speak

It's what you do to me...



Baby's got me winding up w
hile I'm falling down

Deeper, it seems

Every time that I turn around, y
ou're playing me good
Keep changing the mood, 
And I understood

The game is what we're playing
But, girl, you've got me saying t
hings I've been delaying
With my heart on my sleeve

It's not easy for me, t
o make me believe,
That something like you exists f
or someone like me



I don't quite know how to react
Right now
And I'm forced to face the fact
I can fall down, down, down

Deeper it seems
Without any ground

As hard as that is
Nothing can compare to the feeling you give

Baby's got me winding up while I'm falling down

Deeper, it seems

Every time that I turn around, you're playing me good
Keep changing the mood, And I understood

The game is what we're playing
But, girl, you've got me saying things I've been delaying
With my heart on my sleeve

It's not easy for me, to make me believe,
That something like you exists for someone like me