Touch killing* Need feeling Your hand so warm I know you as the lure And then it comes apart Forever will we want It's in the death of yourself that It's in the death of yourself that Unwilling to see out The memory goes I know your love as the cure I cannot let it go It's in the death of yourself that It's in the death of yourself that Won't you take me for a ride Cause there's no self-control It's in the death of yourself that It's in the death of yourself that