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Untouchable
Have you ever felt like it’s an addiction?
 To come back to something that’s no good for you
 Have you ever been the one with wounds of self infliction?
 Tell yourself you know better but know it’s no use
 
 ‘Cause when I’m in a crowd
 Or when, no one’s around
 I am thinking of you
 In the middle of the night I dream
 Of feeling you by my side hearing you breathe
 I am thinking of you
 And how I wish you’d think of me
 
 Have you ever known your own infection?
 How the cure’s so far out of reach it’s unbelievable
 Have you played things out in your head to perfection?
 Just knowing that all of it’s untouchable
 
 Used to convince myself you were bad for my health
 I still convince myself, only know I know that I need help
 
 ‘Cause when I’m in a crowd
 Or when, no one’s around
 I am thinking of you
 In the middle of the night I dream
 Of feeling you by my side hearing you breathe
 I am thinking of you
 And how I wish you’d think of me
 
 Well looks like I’ve lost it all
 My dignity, my time, and those brown eyes
 Now I know I’ll never know those arms
 They’ll never feel the way I do
 Stupid girl for even believing you could still feel the same way too
 
 ‘Cause when I’m in my room
 I remember when I met you
 Young with summer closing to an end
 How we never wanted it to end
 In the middle of the night I dream
 Of feeling you by my side hearing you breathe
 I am thinking of you
 And how I wish you’d think of me too
 
 So far out of reach it’s unbelievable
 Just knowing that all of this is untouchable

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