You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly then mislead you with a tie
And who am I to judge you on what you say or do
I'm only just beging to see the real you
And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

SOMETIME WHEN WE TOUCH

