Who Makes You Feel
I don't touch you the way I used to
And I don't call and write when I’m away
We don't make love as often as we did do
What couldn’t wait now waits and usually goes away
Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel
Who loves you and knows you the way I do
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
I don’t mind if you come home late
And I don’t ever ask you where you’ve been
I just assume if there’s a problem, you’d tell me
But listen and think when I say, oh but listen and think when I say
Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel
Who loves you and knows you the way I do
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
Being weak, when I am strong
Being seen, for who you are
Being sad and lost but not alone
But listen and think when I say, oh but listen and think when I say
Who makes you feel the way that I make you feel
Who loves you and knows you the way I do
Who touches you and holds you quite like I do
Who makes you feel like I make you feel
by Dido