Touch - Delta Goodrem

Touch, Touch, Touch...

This is the home where,

where my mother told me anything can happen

these are the pages where I kept my secrets underneath my bed

and the heart shaped necklace that my father bought me

then there s the park bench where I gave my first kiss away

this is the bedroom that I painted purple

when I first left home

there is the journey that my car would take me

to my days at work

and the mountain I climbed after I fought the rain

this is the goodbye that I gave my bestfriend for the very last time

well I said to myself, said to my lover everything feels your touch

everything good reaches another

you never can feel too much

but I

when a butterfly moves its wings

there s a storm happening somewhere

this is the feeling that only you can give me

and it gives me chills

this is the last time that I said I need you, but I always will

there s an old song when it comes on the radio

i ve gotta pull over, cause it makes me feel like

i m home, i m home, i m home

and i said to myself, said to my lover everything feels your touch

everything good reaches another

you never can feel too much

but I

when a butterfly moves its wings

there s a storm happening somewhere

yes it does, yes your touch, yes it does, yes your touch,

yes it does

do you really have to ask me?

and your love, and your love,

is your touch and your love is your touch

did you hear it from somebody

I said to myself, said to my lover

everything feels your touch

everything good reaches another

you never can feel too much

I said to myself, said to my lover

everything feels your touch

everything good reaches another

you never can feel too much

I said to myself, said to my lover

everything feels your touch

everything good reaches another

you never can feel too much

said to myself, said to my lover everything feels your touch

everything good reaches another you never can feel too much