What do I look like to you When I walk into the room? Wash the day off of my face Knock down a candle on the way So many moving parts Moving through the dark So many moving parts Moving through the dark Why won't you touch me? Why won't you hold me? Why won't you touch me? Why won't you hold me? You head over to the bar Knowing exactly who you are While I talk to your old friend Who tells me to never look longingly at a man So many moving parts Moving through the dark So many moving parts Moving through the dark Why won't you touch me? Why won't you hold me? Why won't you touch me? Why won't you hold me? (Why won't you touch me? Why won't you hold me? Why won't you touch me?)