"Touch"
catatonic listless creature
try to comprehend
everything you've ever wanted
is around the next bend
don't try to fake it
i see you shaking
it doesn't mean a thing
look at you, the freak attraction
in this carnival of souls
failing all negotiations
you'll be the next sold
don't try to fake it
i see you shaking
it doesn't mean anything
now love, don't make a sound
reach down and touch the ground
emptiness is almost certain
like an automatic dream
you're closing in on the final curtain
you're on the next scene
