what you really mean

i seen you treat love as a simple mark, caught up in moments of electric spark, step inside just as you leave your mark, defenseless, but sometimes when you look at me, in the darkness of your eyes, i see, what you really mean, tell me lovers play a fickle game, a broken heart's just another name, for wounded pride in a war of lame, pretenses, but sometimes when you look at me, in the darkness of your eyes i see, what you really mean, wonder of what can i be denied, you pay the toll and you take the ride, you give it all or else you haven't tried, you don't lay, halfway, dreams not asked for i see right through you, there's not much difference in the things that we do, i know you better than you want me to, but still, sometimes when you look at me, in the darkness of your eyes i see, what you really mean, wonder of what can i be denied, you pay the toll and you take the ride, you give it all or else you haven't tried, you don't lay, halfway, i know there's some things that you can't erase, i shake my head as i watch you chase, from place to place, so as not to face, the chances, that sometimes when you look at me, in the darkness of my eyes you'll see, what i really mean, what you really mean,