Your hands touch
But they don't count
And you lips kiss
It only makes it worse
And I miss you
Even when your next to me
And your hands touch
But they don't count, they don't count
We walk though this life
We move through this dream
Maybe I should tell you the truth
But if your happier with the lie
Why should I?
Tell you the truth
When the feelings are just as true
Even when I lie to you
We walk through this life
We move though this dream
And the hours are sometimes longer
Than the seconds seem
I'm just starting to see you
Maybe I used to know you
But our lives are different now
You are something more to me now
I'm just starting to see you.