Touch - Bright Eyes

Touch, lying on the floor, wishing this could last

Knowing that it can’t, and soon you will leave

And I’ll be on the floor, watching the TV

Trying hard to find a reason to move

I’m frozen in one place, staring at the screen

Listening to the rain falling on the street

Some days go on too long

So no, no one can hang out tonight

Here, where the carpet is cool and soft

Underneath the clock, I feel my weary heart is put to rest

You gather around your friends, the connection that you feel

When the night has not yet died, you are new

With a promise of a love, and you’ll probably never find

And touch that you can really feel

The brokenness inside,

And nothing is real

And there is nothing more I want than just one night

That’s free of doubt and sadness

One night, that I can really feel