History Of Touches (Demo) Songtext

Your hand on my waist
We spend the night kissing
A history of touches
Remember how you held me
And I didn't say a thing
I thought my heartbeat gave it away
When I saw your face

I just wanna know
If I was on your mind in the morning after
The evening, when I
Ran my fingers through your hair
'Cause I always do this
They say when someone gets a little close
I go and ruin it
By talking too much, by going too fast
And then running out of breath

In the moonlight
He sees what I'm made off He doesn't make me feel stupid
When really isn't that enough?
A history of touches
And I remember the morn
From the shoulders in the movies
To the embraced by the side of the road
When you didn't let go

(Tell me that you mean it)
Turning all the lights out
Hoping that the answer comes
With the morning sun
Lighting up the candles
Take it to your room
Speakers playing our favourite song

Turning all the lights out
Hoping that the answer comes
With the morning sun
Lighting up the candles
Take it to your room
Speakers playing our favourite song (Yeah!)

In the moonlight
He sees what I'm made off
He doesn't make me feel stupid
When really isn't that enough?
A history of touches
And I remember the morn
From the shoulders in the movies
To the embraced by the side of the road
When you didn't let go