'Cause I found you And I found you Yeah, I found you I cannot say what I'm feeling I finally believe in you I've traveled many roads Now my world is never changing If there's anything I can do 'Cause I found you, yeah

Can you heal me baby? Coursing through you like a drug I call out your name It feels like a song I know so well And it whispers and roars like an orchestra You call out my name Like no one before It sounds like I

This pain is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating Anticipating all the fucked up feelings again This shit's gone way too far All this time I've been waiting For what's inside awaking I'm not, I'm not a whore You've taken everything and Oh I cannot

I (I) hear (hear) your (your) breathing I (I) feel (feel) you (you) leaving A mind full of questions A current to purify Be near when I call your name Don't speak It's leaving your body now A circuit of consciousness

(I ignore you) As I close my eyes, I feel it all slipping away (I come toward you) We all got left behind, we let it all slip away We let it all slip away Take, this, away I've known faces that have disappeared in time Find me wrapped in glass and slowly

Holdin' on tight and sleepin' at night Take me back to the basics and the simple life Tell me all of the things that make you feel at ease Your touch, my comfort, and my lullaby But all this driving Is driving me crazy And all this moving Is proving to

She's got the magic touch And you're walkin' around in a dream Oh no, but it ain't what it seems One day when she leaves you lonely Her magic touch, her magic touch, her magic touch She's got the magic touch, I really want her You feel there's a fire

Get your walk on, get your head tight I know you feelin the shit, shit is dead right Get your bounce on, back dat ass up Bitch pass me the bottle, fill your glass up (Yeah) I can drink a whole Henessey fifth Some call that a problem but I call it a gift

I can't help feel I been mistreated Won't you listen to me Despise all that I see All that I feel All that I want to be Burned, blistered and raw Tearing apart All that is sane to me A blind man asked an angel

This one is called lovers choice Never know yuh woulda really feel so nice, love sponge I don't want to let you go With you I'm in no hurry (oh no) Lord you are lovable, kissable Desire the inevitable Without your sweet caress I'm so damn miserable Touch