Out-a-Touch

I've seen your picture in the paper, on the front page of magazines
I've pulled the trigger right at you on billboards and movie screens
When I talk, it's to myself 'cause I know you're kind to like everyone else
Maybe it'll work itself out in time
Before I lose my mind

You, you're out-a-touch
All alone in a danger zone, and I think too much
You're out-a-touch

I keep your letters by the mirror, you're the subject of every dream
You're not so invincible, and I'm not what I might seem
When I look, it's in your eyes and I know your look, you can hypnotize
How long does it have to last like this
A cold chrome kiss

You, you're out-a-touch
All alone in a danger zone, and I think too much
You, you're out-a-touch
You're in my sight all through the night and I see too much
You're out-a-touch

Can't you see I'm obsessed
I'd do anything, I'm possessed
I'm in a consecrated Illuminati state
I need you

I need you

I've seen your picture in the paper on the front page of magazines
I've pulled the trigger right at you on billboards and movie screens
When I look, it's in your eyes, and I know your look, you can hypnotize
How long does it have to last like this?
A cold chrome kiss

You, you're out-a-touch
All alone in a danger zone and I think too much
You're out-a-touch

I need you
I need you
I need you
I need you
I need you
I need you
I need you



Credits
Writer(s): Myron Grombacher, Patricia Benatar, Neil Giraldo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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