Don't know why I keep away, my love
don't know anything at all
when it comes down to facing you
I'm not the one to stand up tall
I remember just the other day
you left a message on the phone
saying 'come on over, we have to talk'
in a voice that's not your own
chorus:
Meet me eye to eye
meet me eye to eye
you know I hate to be passing by
come and meet me eye to eye
Days have turned into weeks by now
and I am in hiding still
I'm sending love in each and every way
knowing that you never will
