(T-t-touch) 
If one of these two walls could speak 
I'd turn the lights down long enough to hit repeat 
Right now my vision is gone and magic's to blame 
It's silent down here, hey I want to get loud again 
You'll hold the thunder while I bring the rain 

I might be dancing doing nothing but I've had my share 
You've got a strange infatuation with the elements in the air 

Contact high 
I'm done dreamin that we can fly 
I guilty? Boy you decide 
I've got nothing to hide 

Four letter words won't hold any sway (uh uh) 
And in a paradise that shakes the word romantic to the bone 
Mystical forces are circling me, while perfect nostalgia is dating the enemy 
Lost in the ether with no one to blame 
It's silent down here, maybe I want to get loud again 

Contact high 

I'm done dreamin that we can fly 
I guilty? Boy you decide 
I've got nothing to hide 

(When we touch I get a) 
Contact high 
I'm done leaving if we can try 
I guilty? Boy you decide 
I've got nothing to hide 

I might be dancing doing nothing but I've had my share 
You've got a strange infatuation with the elements in the air 

Contact high 
I'm done dreaming that we can fly 
I guilty boy u decide 
I've got nothing to hide 
(When we touch I get a) 
Contact high...contact high...contact high