Spalexma - Your eyes

One look from you and I forgot what to say.
I've seen a lot of faces, been a lot of places, girl.
But nothing hit me quite like your whole world.
I don't need the whiskey, don't need the wine.
I get drunk on you every single time.
Tell me what you're doing to a grown man's soul.
One look and you got the whole control.
It's your eyes, your eyes,
Pulling me under like a sweet surprise.