We walk through this life
We move through this dream

Maybe I should tell you the [bad word] But if your happier with the lie
Why should I?

Tell you the [bad word] When the feelings are just as [bad word] Even when I lie to you

Your hands touch
But they don't count
And you lips kiss
It only makes it worse

And I miss you
Even when your next to me
And your hands touch
Your hands touch
But they don't count, they don't count

We walk through this life
We move through this dream
And the hours are sometimes longer
Than the seconds seem

Maybe I should tell you the [bad word] But if your happier with the lie
Why should I?

Tell you the [bad word] When the feelings are just as [bad word] Even when I lie to you

Your hands touch
But they don't count
And you lips kiss
It only makes it worse

And I miss you
Even when your next to me
And your hands touch
Your hands touch
But they don't count, they don't count

I'm just starting to see you
Maybe I used to know you
But our lives are different now
You are something more to me now
I'm just starting to see you

Your hands touch
But they don't count
And you lips kiss
It only makes it worse

And I miss you
Even when your next to me
And your hands touch
Your hands touch
But they don't count, they don't count