Touch - Tender

Do you think about me when you’re with him

Do you keep your eyes closed, make him wear the same cologne

Yeah do you think about me breathing down your neck

And in between your thighs, do you miss me yet

Do you really feel guilty

Fucking strangers on the weekly

Do you ever come quickly when its not me in your bed

Come close let me feel that touch

Feel me course through your veins

Yeah you love the idea of us

Does it still feel the same

Do you still need to feel that rush

When you play the game

Someone else gets to feel your love

You expect me to wait

Are you starting to miss me

I won’t pick up the phone

Go to bed with a stranger

And you wake up alone

Never free on the weekends

Yeah I’m always away

Spend the nights at the table

Try to sleep through the day

Do you miss the smell of my skin

Or how you couldn’t tell where I’d been

Do you miss me coming round unannounced

We were loving so deeply

More than fucking on the weekly

You said baby you complete me

But you’re not the only one