He might be the one to touch you
while i am the one to watch
but i know what it is you do
i have guessed your very thought

as his hands touch against you in a nudge
your eyes turn to me
have no fear, i do not judge
that which i cannot see

I turn away from your eyes
everytime i do this down on the inside 
a small piece of me dies
to long to myself have i lied

I want nothing more than you
but for us there is no choice
you will continue to do what you do
and i will continue to lose myself in your voice

our eyes could lock from across the world
we would still know what to do
let the emotional sails become unfurled
and when the rest of the world goes dark, there is only you