Touch - The Tea Party

Catatonic listless creature

Try to comprehend

Everything you’ve ever wanted

Is around the next bend

Is around the next bend

So don’t try to fake it

'Cause I see you shaking

Look at you, the freak attraction

In this carnival of souls

Failing all negotiations

You’ll be the next sold

You’ll be the next sold

So don’t try to fake it

'Cause I see you shaking

It don’t mean a thing

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Reach down and touch the ground now

Emptiness is almost certain

The automatic dream

You’re closing in on the final curtain

You’re on the next scene

You’re on the next scene

So don’t try to fake it

'Cause I see you shaking

It don’t mean a thing

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Reach down and touch the ground

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Reach down and touch the ground now

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Reach down and touch the ground

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Reach down and touch the ground now

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Now, love, don’t make a sound

Reach down and touch the ground now