I Like To Touch People

I had a thought
What if somebody asked me, "What do you like to do?"
Well, I'd pretend to think, then I'd say
"I like to touch people"
I like to touch people
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I like to touch people

It's just so fun
I'm at a random party
Hand to her heart
Some girl I've never met completely loves me

I like to touch people
I like to touch people
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I like the look in their eye
Like when they double over
I like when they nod, wide-eyed, screaming, it's so right
Like they've had that thought before
But when we talk, I go snore
But to them, I'm begging, "More"
'Cause I grew up with a people pleasing mother
So now I have problems

I had a thought
What if somebody asked me, "What do you like to do?"
Well, I'd pretend to think, then I'd say
"I like to touch people"
I like to touch people
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