Lack Of Concern ©
You look from behind me, Baby
At what I’m going toward.
Seeing what you want to see
And then you look no more.
Tease me with the truth baby
Don’t tempt me with a lie,
So if you want to play games
I’ll just walk on by.
It’ a lack of concern
Or a lack of control
Is it in the heart,
Or deep within the soul?
You’re not making love with me
You’re just wasting time
Always taking theirs, aren’t you
But I won’t give you mine.
My tears are in your hands
My heart is open wide
But everytime I look, I see
There’s nothing left inside.
Tease me with the truth, Baby
Don’t tempt me with a lie,
So if you want to play games
I’ll just wave bye-bye.
MidiMike 