Cast me in like a spell or a wish
Hold my palm, touch my finger tips
The touch you gave oh the touch you gave
I live like the words you say to me
When the words seem dull might need a picker up
If the contracts null will my blood still pump
I breathe for you, then out like a rush
I need you here, you can tell me hush
I am the leech of warmth erupt
From the body core to the surface up
To the bumps on your skin that I touch
Till your lips give sound, like the sound of luck
I try to grasp you reel yourself in
Like I caught my prey, my prize
My sins wash off in the waves, and land on the shore
My burning drug
Hold my palm, touch my finger tips
The touch you gave oh the touch you gave
I live like the words you say to me
When the words seem dull might need a picker up
If the contracts null will my blood still pump
I breathe for you, then out like a rush
I need you here, you can tell me hush
I am the leech of warmth erupt
From the body core to the surface up
To the bumps on your skin that I touch
Till your lips give sound, like the sound of luck
I try to grasp you reel yourself in
Like I caught my prey, my prize
My sins wash off in the waves, and land on the shore
My burning drug
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