So here we are
Same place again
That same I need you
State of mind
I still want the things
That you are not prepared to give
Or maybe you just can’t
I don’t know
Words can get blown up
Out of proportion
But it’s the little things I want
To get through to you
So out of reach…
So out of reach…
So out of reach
Why won’t you hear me,
I’m calling
So out of touch
When we’re so close
So out of reach
Why won’t you feel me
When I hold you
So out of touch
When we’re so close