In touch but out of reach This will be the death of me But I can't fight now I won't remember your name I grab the wheel This time I won't the breaks Wait outside the stall I scream and fall Hate to remind you To be or not to be You disagree As your inclined to I swear it was just 3 Yet I can't see across the street I can't fight now I won't remember your face I read your lips But I can't hear what you say Wait outside the stall I scream and fall Hate to remind you