(Author Emma Shapplin / Composer Emma Shapplin)

Nothing...

Nothing wrong,

I guess I like foolish

Situations

Nothing...

No, nothing wrong,

I just want to let it go

No direction...

Feeling...

Swaying slow

Just before giving up for real

I want to know

What if you touch me

I think I'll slide into your mind

What if you hold me

I think I'll infuse in your sighs

Don't you refrain for me

Ah…

What if you touch me...

I aim' you

Nothing…

No, nothing wrong,

I guess I like foolish

Situations

Sustain...

Contain the fall

Of words denying senses

Being plain, plainly a fool

Playing...

Acting rules

Just "not the way it should"

Reverse our codes

What if you touch me

I think I'll slide into your mind

What if you hold me

 I think I'll infuse in your sighs

Don't you refrain for me

Ah...

What if you touch me...

I scare you

What if you touch me

I think I'll slide into your mind...