Getting To Me - Jane Taylor

I caught myself smiling

Just stirring my tea

I’m quietly suspicious

You’re getting to me

I sat with a book for hours

But nothing was read

I was too busy thinking

'Bout something you’d said

But I’m not to let myself

Get carried away

And I’m trying to anchor

My feet to the day

And I’ve got to take care

You don’t blow me away

But I think that you’re getting to me

I caught myself sighing

‘Cause you weren’t around

Dropped your name in conversation

Just to hear it out loud

And someone’s talking at me now

But I do not care

I’ve drifted away

And sat with you there