Sitting next to you
My hand is touching your hand,
My body’s out of control
I want to be closer to you.
I never really had a reason
To write a love song
Before you.
No, I never really knew the meaning
Of making love
Before you.
Lying next to you
Longing to touch your pale skin,
The breath are getting loud
I want to be closer to you.
Oh! Closer to you!
Closer to you… Closer to you.
Oh! Closer to you!
Closer to you… Closer to you.
