كلمات Crave

Got the right house But the wrong address I should have my head examined I finally found the difference between A kiss and germ warfare I siphoned gasoline Your eyes, your ears, your mouth, your nose Your arms, your legs, your heart, your soul Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me My body craves your touch. A snapshot of you Tucked in my shoe So close and yet so far from you I'm sitting at the back of the bus I picture you driving Your rearview mirror eyes Your eyes, your ears, your mouth, your nose Your arms, your legs, your heart, your soul Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me My body craves your touch. I crave you I crave you A prisoner I'm the warden too Nothin' worse than self made misery If Moses truly parted the sea Then can I quit smoking My miracles run weak, yes they do Your eyes, your ears, your mouth, your nose Your arms, your legs, your heart, your soul Touch me Touch me Touch me Touch me My body craves your touch. My body craves your touch. My body craves your touch.