I always thought the way you talked was neat
And I dream that when you speak, you speak to me
But you're always out of reach
And I can't control my speech
And I'm scared that when we meet I'll want to touch you

I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you

You're the only soul inside that makes me shake
And the crazy senseless things you made me take
It would really make my day
If you'd only move away
'Cause I'm scared that if you stay I'll want to touch you

I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you

But you're always out of reach
And I can't control my speech
And I'm scared that when we meet
I'm fermenting, can't you see?

I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
I want to touch you
Touch you, touch you, touch you, touch you, touch you

Copyright: Spirit Music Group
Writer(s): BRIAN FUTTER, ROBERT DICKINSON