Matt Costa - Cigarette eyes

I've heard the story I'm sure he held you downforced you to do things while I'm not aroundbut you lies, you liedbut I've got cigarette eyes Feel uneasy I think of you lessmy mind is so restless and I'm feeling depressedoh my, oh my to see you with that spyyou lie, but I know cause I've got cigarette eyes Out in the country I'm sure no one could tellyou held a victim under your spellso go hide, go hidebut I've got cigarette eyes I feel uneasy, I think of you lessmy mind is so restless and I'm feeling obsessedoh my, oh myto see you with that spyyou liedbut I know cause I've got cigarette eyesso you've got yourself a bright young girlone who lies with you in bedwhen she tells you that she likes the weatherdon't believe a word she says no more