Touched



Touched. You say that l am too.

So much, of what you say is true.

I'll never find someone quite like you, again, l'll never find someone quite like you, like you.

The razors and the dying roses, plead l don't leave you alone.

The demo-gods and hungry ghosts, God, God knows l'm not at home.

I'll never find someone quite like you, again, l'll never find someone quite like you, again.

I looked into your eyes and saw a world that does not exist.

l looked into your eyes and saw a world l wish l was in.

I'll never find someone quite as touched as you l'll never love someone quite the way that l loved you.

Autor: Entierro