Don't let go of the stare thats grips my soul. My body's aching, I need your touch. Catch me a star in our dreams thats go too far, and drunk on morning as our golden sky turns blue. My skin is frail and my body's weak. Stroke my hair, wipe the tears you cannot bear. Silver cord I'm glued. Tell me soon, I'll be with you. Tell me soon, I'll be you with you