I want to touch to your hand again
I already get used to your skin
This is neither love, nor affection this is something else
Can't replace this with anything
You're there, I'm here we're two strangers now
This is something unbearable
We don't mean to be together but also couldn't seperate
This is something unberable
I want to touch to your hand again
I already get used to your skin
This is neither love, nor affection this is something else
Can't replace this with anything
Like your face, like your word, like sorrow; it's hodgepodge
This is something incomprehensible
Was it lie, was it real, was it a moment; rammed through
This is something unforgettable
I want to touch to your hand again
I already get used to your skin
This is neither love, nor affection this is something else
Can't replace this with anything