If I talk to you

If I even think of you

The age of memories

The almost destiny

Comes back to me

Like your arms around me

Like the love that bound me

Wound around me

Once it was too much

But now I wish I could touch you

If I'm close to you

Or even the taint of you

The useless hope

The hopeless need

The needless pain

The painless dream

Comes back to me

And your words have bound me

What I've done surrounds me

Crowns me

Once it was too much

But now I can touch you

Comes back to me

Like your arms around me

Like the love that bound me

Wound around me

Once it was too much

But now I wish I could touch you

How I wish I could touch you