Touch
This is the home whereWhere my mother told me anything can happenThese are the pagesWhere I kept my secrets underneath my bedIn a heart shaped necklaceThat my father bought meThen there's the park benchWhere I gave my first kiss away
This is the bedroomThat I painted purple when I first left homeThere is the journeyThat my car would take me to my days at workAnd the mountainI climbed after I fought the rainThis is the goodbyeThat I gave my best friend for the very last time
I said to myself, said to my loverEverything feels your touchEverything good, reaches anotherYou never can feel too muchAy, ay, ay, ay when a butterfly moves it’s wingsThere’s a storm happening somewhere
This is the feelingThat only you can give me and it gives me chillsThis is the last timeThat I said I need you but I always willThere's an old songThat when it comes on the radioI've gotta pull over because it makes me feel likeI'm home, I'm home, home
I said to myself, said to my loverEverything feels your touchEverything good, reaches anotherYou never can feel too muchAy, ay, ay, ay when a butterfly moves it’s wingsThere’s a storm happening somewhere
Yes it does, feel your touchYes it does, feel your touchYes it doesDo you really have to ask me
And your loveAnd your love feels your touchAnd your love feels your touchDid you hear it from somebody
I said to myself, said to my loverEverything feels your touchEverything good, reaches anotherYou never can feel too much
I said to myself, said to my loverEverything feels your touchEverything good, reaches anotherYou never can feel too much
I said to myself, said to my loverEverything feels your touchEverything good, reaches anotherYou never can feel too much...