WARM TOUCH

It's the same old pain
But your face has changed
And it feels so familiar

I come back to this place
Where my hands start to shake
And I see it's me only

It's gonna wash out
I'm gonna clean up

I'm on my way up
And there's no more looking straight down
To the sky it's me only
I'm gonna fill it up
I'm gonna make it stop
But it still feels familiar

It's gonna wash out
I'm gonna clean up

This hole is starting
To loose proportion
I'm gonna fill it up
This hole is starting
To loose proportion
I'm gonna fill it up

Give me some more of
Give me some more of
That warm touch that kills me
This hole is starting
To loose proportion
I'm gonna fill it up

Give me some more of
That warm touch that kills me

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