Tác giả : Nuno Bettencourt
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
Got the right house 
But the wrong address 
I should have my head examined 
I finally found the difference between 
A kiss and germ warfare 
I siphoned gasoline 
 
Your eyes, your ears, your mouth, your nose 
Your arms, your legs, your heart, your soul 
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me 
My body craves your touch 
 
A snapshot of you 
Tucked in my shoe 
So close and yet so far from you 
I'm sitting at the back of the bus 
I picture you driving 
Your rearview mirror eyes 
 
Your eyes, your ears, your mouth, your nose 
Your arms, your legs, your heart, your soul 
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me 
My body craves your touch 
 
I crave you 
 
A prisoner 
I'm the warden too 
Nothin' worse than self made misery 
If moses truly parted the sea 
Then can i quit smoking 
My miracles run weak, yes they do 
 
Your eyes, your ears, your mouth, your nose 
Your arms, your legs, your heart, your soul 
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me 
My body craves your touch