every time
You got the touch that makes water cry.
You got the touch that makes death die.
Every time I think of you I die a little.
Every time I think of you I cry a little.
Crying and dying,
Dying and crying.
Tears and death
Is all that’s left?
Pull something else
Off that dusty shelf.
I’m still waiting
Still waiting
Today your smile touch.
Today your cheer.
Today your near
Perfection.
Hold that pose.
Hold that pose.
I’ll take it
That close.
Today your smile touch.
Today your cheer.
Today your near.
Perfection.
Hold that pose.
I’ll take it near.
Take it near.
Your smile touch.
Your cheer.
Your near
Perfection
Perfection
Hold the pose
Hold the pose
Just for one second.
Hold that pose.