Testo di Touch

I'm tragically opposed to a truce with you I'm passive in repose, I'm not used to you I've had it with terrible terrible waste we broke it off in haste, how tragic And I look for you on the road and I look for you in the haze and I look for you in time and I search for you in space Will magic mend our open wounds we wreaked havoc on each others' hearts, how tragic how tragic, I'm destined to love you I manage to survive in the absence of you And I look for you on the road and I look for you in the haze and I look for you in time and I search for you in space How tragic, how tragic how tragic, it's all static it's all traffic, it's all tragic tragic'