I could die if I touched you A long, slow, torturous death Of a thousand cuts In a thousand ways I can only hold you through a piece of plastic With your name on it With your name on it I feel a million miles away from you But it's just It's just a millionth of an inch So hold me, hold me close right now Take me in your arms But not too close Not too close I could die if I touched you And you could die of me You could die in my arms Die in my dreams We close our eyes so we can't see How much we hurt each other When we fall When we fall between the sheets So hold me, hold me close right now Take me in your arms But not too close Not too close We will lose our lives We will lose our lives, we will lose our fears We die a million times A million times, a million times And a million times, and a million times again So hold me, hold me close right now Take me in your arms But not too close Not too close By Aiakos Barada Nikto