Something in the way you smile
Speaks of framed complexity
Something deeper in your eyes
Of a raw fragility
Speaking softly 'bout a pose in life
In a melancholy way
Fragile fingers cupping for a light
Tell me it's ok
Ok if I be myself
For a minute maybe two
Tell me it's ok to lie
To myself if not to you
All about my eccentricities
In an ordinary way
How I held this moment in my hand
And let it slip away
'Cause everytime I turn around I look for love
Lord have mercy
Just a little love
Yes everytime I turn around I look for love
Tell me, tell me
Where can be love
And everytime that it's around I must admit
I let it wander
Yes I let it slip
Everytime I turn around it looks like love
Has left without me
Left without love
Something easy in your laugh
Speaks of false complicity
But then when you sip your glass
There's a sweet intensity
Whispered feelings that you try to hide
Behind what you do and say
Your sensitivity and something shy
Tell me it's ok
Ok if I take your hand
If I get closer to you
Tell me it's ok to touch
Maybe do what lovers do
Tell me this is synchronicity
Tell me you can read my mind
Love in all of it's simplicity
Yeah, tell me love is mine
