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.