Text: Gemma Hayes. Easy On The Eye.

I watch you from the road
I laugh when you cut the corners
I know when things aint good at home
You slam the doors and pull down the blinds

You?re so easy on the eye
And you ease my troubled mind
You?re so easy on the eye

I watch you from the road
Late for work when you leave the house
You make so many lists and plans to get away from here
I could look at you for years

You?re so easy on the eye
And you ease my troubled mind
You?re so easy on the eye

I watch you from the road
Restless under a suburban sky
You have no idea what you do to me
You make me wanna stay

You?re so easy on the eye
And you ease my troubled mind
You?re so easy on the eye