DEAD GIVEAWAY

I can read your mind
It’s easy to say without exaggeration
But I’d have to be blind
Not to see there’s no way it’s my imagination
Don’t you know that you show what you think of me
It’s a sign of the times, no more blues for me

Chorus:
Everybody tries not to give the game away
But everything you do now,
It’s a dead giveaway

Your familiar face
Speaks to me with every new expression
It’s a state of grace
Every change gives me a firm impression
It’s for real, there’s a feeling you can’t disguise
Furthermore, like before, I can see through your eyes