The Things You Do Its the things that you do. The way you make me quiver everytime you enter a room. The way that you glance at me makes me scared. I'm afraid you'll know I'm afraid you'll see that my feelings are there. Its something I try to control, but no matter what I do. I still can't seem to live without you. I want you day. I want you night. I want you everytime your in sight. It makes no difference what I do. I just can't stop myself from wanting you. I could try to rid myself of it in another way. But you'd be on my mind, Its a different role you would play. You are in my thoughts. All day, everyday. I vow a hundred times at night I'll have you someday, And when I do, It will be right |