mystifying eyes

Play me something nice
Tell me something stupid
Tell me little lies
Giving me excuses
And one too many times I'm met with, mystifying eyes
By the end of the week, you’re gone (end of the week, you’re gone)
Needing somebody to lean on (somebody to lean on)
Feeling softer than memories
Telling secrets that I should keep
And one too many times I'm met with, mystifying eyes