Delta Goodrem - Touch

This is the home where
Where my mother told me anything can happen
These are the pages where I kept my secrets underneath my bed
And a heart shaped necklace that my father bought me
Then there's the park bench where I gave my first kiss away (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
This is the goodbye that I gave my best friend for the very last time

Well, I said to myself
Said to my lover
Everything feels your touch
Everything good reaches another
You never can feel too much
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
When a butterfly moves its wings
There's a storm happening somewhere




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