Hands, arms, hug
I need something I can see, feel, touch
So I know I'm not alone (and I know I'm not alone)
Because you're here with me
Lips, sounds, words
I need to know that I am seen, known, heard
So I know you truly care (and I know you truly care)
Because you're here with me
I'm looking out through rosy gla**es
And I'm digging for those words that may convince the ma**es
Of those stone-faced hypocrites who've lost their innocence
That they are not alone
Take a chance
It's okay if you desire romance
So do not be afraid to take a few steps out in faith
And let yourself go
I'm gazing out through rosy gla**es
And I'm searching for those words that may convince the ma**es
Of the timid ineloquent, shy irreverent
They can be loved and known
I'm looking out through rosy gla**es
And my heart is longing to convince the ma**es
Of those pathological rebellious prodigals
They can be loved and known
Hands, arms, touch
Is it making sense that I need your love?
For I know that you are real
It's just sometimes nice to feel you there