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Speaking of which, what is your choice
Your conversation will suffice
I feel the need that's known to all
Better use it up before the levels fall

You can take me back to the primal drive
You can carry on until we arrive
Hypnotized inside

Now, I'm not young and you're not old
I'd rather purchase than be sold
Crazed friends so bold

It's not easy to conceal
When you're so touchable
People will hide indifference
Just to be touchable

They still emit split second screams
When they are touchable
Under the surface just for kicks
Sincerely touchable

You say, it's okay but what do I feel
Guilt, compassion or Achilles Heel
Little feet march down Grey matter hill
Then panic occurs, no seeds to spill

What's the matter now? Please look up and speak
Your spirit's wilting and your flesh is weak
Eight days a week

I can't imagine what'll happen now
I wonder when and I wonder how
The end will come

It's not easy to conceal
When you're so touchable
People will hide indifference
Just to be touchable

It's not easy to conceal
When you're so touchable
People will hide indifference
Just to be touchable

They still emit split second screams
When they are touchable
Under the surface just for kicks
Sincerely touchable

The final answer to all our fears
Abrupt conclusion to all our years
Still touchable but no one hears
They carry on hypnotized inside
Speaking of which, what is your choice   Your conversation will suffice   I feel the need that's known to all   Better use it up before the levels fall      You can take me back to the primal drive   You can carry on until we arrive   Hypnotized inside      Now, I'm not young and you're not old   I'd rather purchase than be sold   Crazed friends so bold      It's not easy to conceal   When you're so touchable   People will hide indifference   Just to be touchable      They still emit split second screams   When they are touchable   Under the surface just for kicks   Sincerely touchable      You say, it's okay but what do I feel   Guilt, compassion or Achilles Heel   Little feet march down Grey matter hill   Then panic occurs, no seeds to spill      What's the matter now? Please look up and speak   Your spirit's wilting and your flesh is weak   Eight days a week      I can't imagine what'll happen now   I wonder when and I wonder how   The end will come      It's not easy to conceal   When you're so touchable   People will hide indifference   Just to be touchable      It's not easy to conceal   When you're so touchable   People will hide indifference   Just to be touchable      They still emit split second screams   When they are touchable   Under the surface just for kicks   Sincerely touchable      The final answer to all our fears   Abrupt conclusion to all our years   Still touchable but no one hears   They carry on hypnotized inside
 
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