(T-t-touch) 

If one of these two walls could speak 

I'd turn the lights down long enough to hit repeat 

Right now my vision is gone and magic's to blame 

It's silent down here, hey I want to get loud again 

You'll hold the thunder while I bring the rain 



I might be dancing doing nothing but I've had my share 

You've got a strange infatuation with the elements in the air 



Contact high 

I'm done dreamin that we can fly 

Am I guilty? Boy you decide 

I've got nothing to hide 



Four letter words won't hold any sway (uh uh) 

And in a paradise that shakes the word romantic to the bone 

Mystical forces are circling me, while perfect nostalgia is dating the enemy 

Lost in the ether with no one to blame 

It's silent down here, maybe I want to get loud again 



Contact high 

I'm done dreamin that we can fly 

Am I guilty? Boy you decide 

I've got nothing to hide 



(When we touch I get a) 

Contact high 

I'm done leaving if we can try 

Am I guilty? Boy you decide 

I've got nothing to hide 



I might be dancing doing nothing but I've had my share 

You've got a strange infatuation with the elements in the air 



Contact high 

I'm done dreaming that we can fly 

Am I guilty boy u decide 

I've got nothing to hide 

(When we touch I get a) 

Contact high...contact high...contact high