The Musician

You are the thrill that pounds in me
I’m watching you happen, I’m watching you be
But once you’re coming over, once you begin
I must invent myself again
So don’t tell me no answers
Don’t end the phrase
Don’t tell me your secrets
Leave just a taste
Don’t you tell me where you end
And where you begin
Oh I must invent my, myself again
Oh, don’t come close
Oh don’t let me know
I can’t touch you
When I touch you
How can I talk when I, I know how to sing
How can I awake when I know about the dream
How can I take when I, I can’t give a thing
Don’t come close
Don’t let, don’t let me know
I can’t touch you
When I touch you