i can think about it for many hours
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but i can't explain it for many more
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all this talking ultimately devours
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all my resource for understanding
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at this moment of helpless recklessness
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i awoke from my crazy dream
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it was over and i was sober
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the grass was yellow that should have been green
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i don't even need my hands to touch you
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and i don't even need my heart to feel you
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i don't need my arms around you
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i just visualize, I visualize
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now all alone and very bored
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i'm disliking the feeling of being abhorred
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well it's too late and i'm too sorry
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not for what i've done but for who i am
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i don't even need my hands to touch you
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and i don't even need my heart to feel you
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i don't need my arms around you
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i just visualize, I visualize
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yeah, believe in me
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i just don't understand what you
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what you don't see in me
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and now i'm seizing to this
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but i know that i can't think about it
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and i'm all alone, i'm all alone
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don't worry 'cause i'm in no hurry
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every move you make is so calculated
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i'll get through and so will you
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we've had and we'll have, we'll have our chances
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i don't even need my hands to touch you
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and i don't even need my heart to feel you
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i don't need my arms around you
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i just visualize, I visualize
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i don't even need my hands to touch you
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and i don't even need my heart to feel you
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i don't need my arms around you
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i just visualize, I visualize
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Visualize
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