I can feel the touch lift my sensesCurving back into sweet craziness Please no, don’t look back No, oh no, say is onI can feel the warm risingLetting every hand unboundStay curved Be my cursePlease go on move a little further It needs a twirls The thirst now be stillIt feelsTill it comes stay high Riding all-right into a dark duskIt feelsI can see your touch lift my sensesJust another pill to dull the senses sinking wills seeping heavenIt FeelsRiding into sweet craziness Eclipsing stars Pushing risings No, oh no It thirsts and whirlsIt feelsSinking wills Touching thrills Locking senses Curving out looking backTrusting heat Forcing hands Grabbing pillows Be loud and stillIt feelsYou can touch I can’t run No escape looking up Curving in Curving out No, oh no thirstIt feelsStriking high Across stars A still for this pill Taking all Losing all When death arrives killsIt feels you
