Touch
Quelle: Spotify
I can't figure out what's haunting me
It's cold out here and it's getting late
If they're long gone and I'm safe from harm
Why does it feel like the calm before...
The storm is where I stand
And it's raining down these hands
And I can feel them touching me
No, I never want to feel those hands of grief
'Cause every time I do I feel guilty
I think I'm moving on and on I climb
Into this hiding place of mine
Where they can't touch me
The storm is where I stand
And it is raining down these hands
And I can feel them touching me
No, I never want to feel those hands of grief
'Cause every time I do I feel guilty
I think I'm moving on and on I climb
Into this hiding place of mine
And on and on and on I climb
Into this hiding place of mine
Where they can't touch me
Where they can't touch me
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