Your touch

i feel you there
i feel it in the air
i remember how you feel
i cant remember if this is real


so i, i let myself dream
a picture of you and me
where nothing is wrong
and we get along

instead of your
ugly hand its
the pressure of you lips
its your touch

so in my fairytale
of course once upon a time
i was a lost little girl
with a crush on a boy

and you know how it goes
why do i try?

so i, i let myself dream
a picture of you and me
where nothing is wrong
and we get along

instead of your
ugly hand its
the pressure of your lips
its your touch

sadly its my dream
its non-reality
but i can,
yes i can

so i, i let myself dream
a picture of you and me
where nothing is wrong
and we get along

instead of your
ugly hand its
the pressure of you lips
its your touch

its your touch(x3)