Extra Glass of Wine

We finish our drinks and you decide to pay You wait for my nod and take them away Then return after hours of small talk and looking away You finally lift your head and catch my gaze Why do you do this me? You say you stay and then you leave? You give me hope and then let it burn Why is it your contact that I yearn? Some tipsy eye contact to fill my night And to prove to myself that my choice might have been right I try not to call back the waiter to refill my dreams 'Cause it seamed so genuine, it seamed so real Why do you do this me? You say you stay then you leave? You give me hope and then let it burn Why is it your contact that I yearn? Why do you do this me? You say you stay then you leave? You give me hope and then let it burn Why is it your contact that I yearn? You put your hand on the table Open, with your palm to catch mine Are you sure you want this? And you nod, you want it Like it's always been on your mind I look into your drunken eyes Wonder if the beer brought the courage or the idea? Why do you do this me? You say you stay then you leave? You give me hope and then let it burn Why is it your contact that I yearn? So I grab your hand after all this time And it sends warm little waves down my spine How could I have been so blind? Am I sure it wasn't the extra glass of wine