Песня «Touch»
исполнителя Daughter.
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Текст песни:

Love, hunt me down
I can't stand to be so dead behind the eyes
And feed me, spark me up
A creature in my blood stream chews me up

So I can feel something
So I can feel something

Give me touch
Cause I've been missing it
I'm dreaming of
Strangers
Kissing me in the night
Just so I
Just so I

Can feel something
Can feel something
Can feel something
Can feel something

Steal me away
With your eyes and with your mouth
And just take me back to in your house
And stare at me with the lights off

To feel something
To feel something
To feel something
To feel something

In the night
In the night
In the night
When we touch
In the night
Cause I've been lusting it

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