Let me touch you

put my hands on you

I'll kiss you

and we'll see things through

would you lay with me

would you lay with me

till the sun peaks through the blinds

we can stay right here

till our heads are clear

we can lose all track of time

you are slienced by your memory

and if I lose you

I lose a part of me

I can save the world

I can save the world

but I just can't save myself

so I write these lines

metaphores and rhymes

till I think of something else

is there really nothing else

I am here now

you've got the best of me

so go ahead now

take the rest of me

there are two of us

there are two of us

it's the cycle of our souls

yet we try and change

and rearrange the way the story goes

that's the way the story goes...