Lost you

I get to thinking that I, that I should call you
I like to think about the first time that I saw you
Thinking about you as if i lost you (you, you, you, you)
I get to thinking that I, that I should call you
I like to think about the first time that I saw you
Thinking about you as if i lost you (you, you)

It's the sickest kinda feeling I got, won't leave me alone
When you can get your hands out and you want every little chance that I got
I'll give it away for free
It's the sickest kinda feeling I got, won't leave me alone
When you can get your hands out and you want every little chance that I got
I'll give it away for free We love to love
We love to touch
This world to me is never gonna be enough
We love to love
We love to touch
This world to me is never gonna be enough

love, love
love, love

Thinking about you as if i lost you

We love to love
We love to touch
This world to me is never gonna be enough
We love to love
We love to touch
This world to me is never gonna be enough

love, love
love, love

love, love
love, love