So much for all my dreams   So much for what I think you are   So much for all my plans   So much, What about my wandering?   Your Twenty-Something flesh has got me wanting more.      Now I'm      Holding on to record store dreams   Holding on to what I think you are   Holding on to kiss the pretty girl   Holding on, What about my wandering?   Your Twenty-Something flesh has got me wanting more.      Now there's      Much more than I could dream   Much more than what I think you are   Much more then I could want   What about my wandering...?      Now I'm lost in this crowd and everybody's dancing around me.   Dancing around you and you know how I feel... about dancing   And you know how I feel...Do you know how I feel?   Could your Twenty-Something flesh have me touching you   Reaching out, Touching me, Touching you, Reaching out, Reaching in, Reaching out, Reaching in, Touching you, Reaching out,      Now there's      Much more than I could dream   Much more than what I think you are   Much more than I could want   What about my wondering?   Your Twenty-Something Flesh has got me wanting more   Now you're gone...Now you're gone   What about my wandering   Your Twenty-Something Flesh had got me wanting more   Now you're gone