To be lonely is my only trust in my silent movies I can expose my lust   Taking snapshots in the light that I do recall when I retire   Playing with my fantasies, I let the curtain fall in my desire      Still I need that touch for real, to discover and to feel   You're the one that breaks my heart and it's tearing me apart      Making love to you baby, making love it's all I want   Making love to you baby, making love      Every subway, every crowded street   Feeding my emotions, we pass but never meet   My touch is two dimensional, I slowly close my eyes and think of you   More or less invisible still you're my point of view I can't get to you      Still I need that touch for real, to discover and to feel   You're the one that breaks my heart and it's tearing me apart      Making love to you baby, making love it's all I want   Making love to you baby, making love      Making love   (You're the one that breaks my heart)   Making love   (And it's tearing me apart)   Making love, to you baby   (You're the one that breaks my heart)   Making love, to you baby   (And it's tearing me apart)   ...