Touch

When you touched you felt weak
And she told you, she said please don't speak
You'll stop up our hearts
No, I won't be caught dead in these parts

And though you said fine
You still think about that night sometimes
And what could have been
An escape from all the shit you've been in

What have you become
Oh, you're so caught up in being someone

Settle down, just forget
All your plans and the alarms you set
I'll jump if you will
Wipe your feet off on the windowsill

Never think it's a sign
We grew up in such a hard-head time
Good luck, you're the best

What have you become
Oh, you're so caught up in being someone

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Writer(s): Aaron Larson
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