Watching You Watch Him by Eric Hutchinson

I love you from the bottom of my heart
And that's not gonna change but things look grim
When I'm watching you watch him

I give you the best a man can hope to give
But I'm not feeling brave, chances are slim
When I'm watching you watch him

Oh, what is left to learn
When he would let you crash and burn
He never gives attention but you still yearn
Where do I fit in
When I'm watching you watch him

God only knows why I still wait around
Except I hate to see you cry
And I need you
But there are things I cannot do

And I want you
When he's playing all his games
And it gets hard to tell who's the victim
When I'm watching you watch him

Oh, what is left to learn
When he would let you crash and burn
He never gives attention but you still yearn
Where do I fit in
When I'm watching you watch him

God only knows why I still wait around
Except I hate to see you cry
And I need you
But there are things I cannot do

And I love you
Like a broken record plays
But I'm a window pane, a phantom limb
When I'm watching you watch him
When I'm watching you watch him
When I'm watching you watch him