There's a lazy eye that looks at you
And sees you the same as before
When you lay beside me every night
Though now you are with me no more
I can still see the hem of your dress
And the comb as it's parting your hair
And the person I held is still there in my
Lazy eye that looks at you
And sees you the same as before
And sees you the same as before
When you lay beside me every night
Though now you are with me no more
I can still see the hem of your dress
And the comb as it's parting your hair
And the person I held is still there in my
Lazy eye that looks at you
And sees you the same as before