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Your Touch (Rocket from the Crypt)

I sit here like I'm bleeding Trapped by my device Moan about the agony And try to pass the time There's no other way to tell you My emptiness inside My aching heart is dying Without you by my side I don't need no piece of paper I don't need no fancy ring A picture does me nothing To get me through this thing I could hold you at arm's length And complain about the distance Your touch feeds my love I could die a million times a day Without that one conviction Your touch heals my love I need your touch I need your touch I need your touch I need your touch There's one way to tell you how much I need you But words can do no justice, so this I mean to do Spend every single second longing for your touch 'Cause I'm half as much as nothing And nothing ain't that much I could hold you at arm's length And complain about the distance Your touch feeds my love I could die a million times a day Without that one conviction Your touch heals my love I need your touch I need your touch I need your touch I need your touch I could hold you at arm's length And complain about the distance Your touch feeds my love I could die a million times a day Without that one conviction Your touch heals my love I need your touch I need your touch I need your touch I need your touch