Testo Hands

(Welcome to the camp)

Been traveling and it's been too long
The weeks feel like months since I've been gone, yeah
The sheets on my skin the only touch I've known
Nothing like the feeling that I left back home

Help me remember Though it's hard not to dream about
'Cause it's the one sensation
That I can't seem to go without
Out of reach, but you're close enough
So at least I can see your face
But I'll need to feel them on me
Pull me in to your embrace

With your hands
No silk, no satin, just touch me with your hands
Your hands
Your hands
I'll hold on 'til you hold me with your hands
Your hands
Your palms and fingertips stimulate mе
Curves anticipating
I been meditating
On the placеs your caress could take me
In a state of our own making, it's electric
Couldn't pull away when it's magnetic
When you feel me, you make sure I don't forget it
'Cause this could slip away if you let it

Help me remember
Though it's hard not to dream about
'Cause it's the one sensation
That I can't seem to go without
Out of reach, but you're close enough
So at least I can see your face
I'll need to feel them on me
Pull me in to your embrace

With your hands
No silk, no satin, just touch me with your hands
Your hands
Your hands
I'll hold on 'til you hold me with your hands
Your hands