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
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
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, who) Who loves you and knows you the way I do (who, who) Who touches you and holds you quite like I do (who, who) Who makes you feel like I make you feel Who makes you feel like I make you feel 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
