Your Touch

I miss you I won't forget your name And I won't forget your taste Your hair, your eyes cut like a knife While I'm chasing poignance tonight Cause life is in your touch I'm without Harrowed by the thought Of being hollowed out by a broken heart Your lips, your cigarette, your light While I'm counting streetlights tonight Cause life is in your touch I'm without And you know, you know I'm just a little bit struck out on hope Or am I just anxious? Scroll on my phone I'm just crawling out of my skin and bones Girl, I think I'm just staying stuck on you Echoes in my head of the things that we'd do When no one was looking And back then, back then, we didn't say much I just kept thinking life is in your touch I'm without