You try to find me here,
You try to find me there,
But I don't seem to be
Just about anywhere

You wanna be so near,
You always seem to care,
But it's all the same for me
Your smiles that you wear

You wanna hear my voice,
To catch me by the phone,
If you have got no choice
Well, my machine is still on

You wanna taste my lips
You wanna turn me on
But in fact, my hips
Are already so gone

You wanna touch my soul
You want some kind of romance
You've gotta bag and crawl
If you wanna stand a chance

Well, don't hold your breathe
Just wait until the day, when
I'll understand it will always last
A good deal of sometimes to meet up again.