Touch
Composição: Izzy Castro.Button down, let's make a mess
Read each sign, slow eye contact
Hand to hip, hands on a wire
Lovely growls, tongue twisting fire
My body aches as my soul leaves me now
My body's aching for your
Touch
Touch
Pin this heart, deserve
Make your move and I'll make mine
We're just good friends
Don't rush, don't fight it baby
Pin this heart, deserve
Make your move and I'll make mine
We're just good friends
Don't rush, don't fight it baby
Touch
Touch
I got lost in the city lights
Waiting at the corner, waiting for a sign
But you choose your own goodbye
My body aches as my soul grieves me down
Pin this heart, deserve
Make your move and I'll make mine
We're just good friends
Don't rush, don't fight it baby
Pin this heart, deserve
Make your move and I'll make mine
We're just good friends
Don't rush, don't fight it baby
Touch
Touch