Lazy Eye

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 moreI 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 beforeI 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