Touch - Troye Sivan (特洛耶·希文)

Glow is low and it is dimming

And the silence is ringing

And I can almost feel you breath

I can almost feel the rest

Night is young and we're livin'

Hands move move steady

But time's movin' slow

I can feel it gettin' closer closer

Standin' in the eye of the storm

My eyes start to roll

To the curl of your lips

In the center of eclipse

In total darkness I

I reach out and touch

My mind's gone racing

On a horse that's escaping

And I'm ready to jump

Yeah I'm ready to swim

Life is choices that are taken

But nothing's eva broken

They're just pieces on the ground

New hands need to build 'em

My mind's gone runnin'

My hands cut loose

But there's no need for answers

Just the things you gotta do

And I need you to trust

That I'm lost and we must

Get past all these rules

We must choose to reach out

And touch

Eye of the storm

My eyes start to roll

To the curl of your lips

In the center of eclipse

In total darkness I

I reach out and touch

Standin' in the eye of the storm

My eyes start to roll

To the curl of your lips

In the center of eclipse

In total darkness I

I reach

Oh reach out and touch