Touch

Catatonic listless creature
Try to comprehend
Everything you’ve ever wanted
Is around the next bend
Is around the next bend
So don’t try to fake it
'Cause I see you shaking
Look at you, the freak attraction
In this carnival of souls
Failing all negotiations
You’ll be the next sold
You’ll be the next sold
So don’t try to fake it
'Cause I see you shaking
It don’t mean a thing
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Reach down and touch the ground now
Emptiness is almost certain
The automatic dream
You’re closing in on the final curtain
You’re on the next scene
You’re on the next scene
So don’t try to fake it
'Cause I see you shaking
It don’t mean a thing
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Reach down and touch the ground
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Reach down and touch the ground now
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Reach down and touch the ground
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Reach down and touch the ground now
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Now, love, don’t make a sound
Reach down and touch the ground now