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Too Close To Touch

The Chase



Lyrics

A recurring dream that stings into my memory
A thought of what could be, disintegrates
and gets the best of me
And I know we both know
how, these types of things always go down
But if I could find you know
we could remember what it's like to feel

And if we slow this down, and take things slower this time
Maybe find the time between the lines between the lines
If you make me a part of your plan- pick me up
just one time
Don't let me fall out of your hands
Don't let me fall out of your hands
Well I won't let you

The mind breaks down, the delicate design
Of where we've been, and what we've left behind
And if we slow this down, and take things slower this time
Maybe find the time between the lines between the lines
If you make me a part of your plan
pick me up just one time

Don't let me fall out of your hands
Don't let me fall out of your hands
Well I won't let you
Give me a chance to make a move, whats left to lose
So much more that I want to prove- If I could get to you
A recurring dream, that stings into my memory

If you make me a part of your plan
pick me up just one time
Don't let me fall out of your hands
Don't let me fall out of your hands
Well I won't let you