Delta Goodrem Touch
This is the home where my mother told me anything can
happen
These are the pages where I kept my secrets underneath
our bed
In a heart shaped necklace that my father bought me
Then there's the park bench where I gave my first kiss
away
This is the bedroom that I painted purple when I first
left home
There is the journey that my car would take me to my
days at work
And the mountain I climbed after I fought the rain
Then there's the goodbye that I gave my best friend for
the very last time
I said to myself, said to my lover
Everything feels your touch
Everything good, reaches another
You never can feel too much
I'm like a butterfly that moves it’s wings
There’s a storm happening somewhere
This is the feeling that only you can give me and it
gives me chills
This is the last time that I said I need you but I
always will
There's an old song that when it comes on the radio
I've gotta pull over because it makes me feel like I'm
home, I'm home, home
I said to myself, said to my lover
Everything feels your touch
Everything good, reaches another
You never can feel too much
I'm like a butterfly that moves it’s wings
There’s a storm happening somewhere
Yes it does, well it does, yes it does, well it does
and it does
Did you really have to ask me?
And your love is a touch
I said to myself, said to my lover
Everything feels your touch
Everything good, reaches another
You never can feel too much
I'm like a butterfly that moves it’s wings
There’s a storm happening somewhere
