Stephanie Poetri-Touch
And I knew that the ending had started.

I knew I was losing a friend.

Now I know how it feels to be part of the broken hearted.

Can't forget but we're tryin.

My room feels cold in the mornin.

There's an empty space in my head.

It's gettin hard not to reach for the things that I'm use to holdin.

I know one place to find it.

All I need is a bit of your touch.

Just a little is a little too much.

Wanna believe in a me without us.

All I need is a bit of your. . .

All I need is a bit of your touch.

Just a little is a little too much.

I wanna believe there's a me without us.

How can I breathe without feelin your touch.

I don't wanna be part of your story.

I don't wanna try to pretend.

Now I know how it feels to be part of the broken hearted.

I can't forget but I'm tryin.

All I need is a bit of your touch.

Just a little is a little too much.

Wanna believe in a me without us.

All I need is a bit of your. . .

All I need is a bit of your touch.

Just a little is a little too much.

I wanna believe there's a me without us.

How can I breathe without feelin your touch.

I wanna believe it.

My room feels cold in the mornin.

There's an empty space in my bed.

All I need is a bit of your touch.

Just a little is a little too much.

Wanna believe in a me without us.

All I need is a bit of your. . .

All I need is a bit of your touch.

Just a little is a little too much.

I wanna believe there's a me without us.

How can I breathe without feelin your touch.