Oil In Water

i don't know what it is

about your pretty eyes,

it's hard to look away,

it hurts to know you cry,

i wish that i could live,

inside your bedroom walls,

you make me wanna' run,

you make me want to crawl,

you've no idea

what it's like to watch you move :

like oil in water,

a work of art

using lies to tell the truth :

like oil in water,

the seconds ticking by,

i wait for you to smile,

i couldn't look away,

i'd miss you all the while,

i wanna' close my eyes

and know that you will too,

i wish that i could die,

and live inside of you,

you've no idea

what it's like to watch you move :

like oil in water,

a work of art

using lies to tell the truth :

like oil in water.