Stop Listening

I'm happy to be here I'm happy to be with youFor where in a lifetime do we do the things we really want toNow old friends they watch lovers, they wonder where we're going toThey know each look from the other and they accuse you, accuse youIt's on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on andDon't do this to me, stop listening, start calling my nameStop turning from me, start feeling I'm here, stop listening keep holding meI'm happy to lie here, well, I'm happy to touch your faceI've got nothing to fear here so these feelings, they cannot be placedOh, why do you never listen? what do you ever want?It's funny how I feel like, some kind of personAnother kind of person I would never like to beYour on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on andCan't do this to you, stop listening, I keep calling your nameI'm not turning from you, start feeling I'm here, stop teasing me keep holding meYou can be fragile I don't care I'll always be thereCan't do this to you, stop listening, I keep calling your name yes I doI'm not turning from you, start feeling I'm here, stop teasing me keep holding me