Written by Matthew Samia
Lyrics
I was walking
So very slow
I was walking and thinking
About things I ought to know
So don't ask me
For too much
I already miss your touch
I was walking
Out on my own
I was I was walking - thinking - sneaking
Bout things I already know
So don't ask me for too much
Don't ask me for too very much
I already miss your touch
Don't want to think about it
Feeling kinda slow
Don't ask me for too much
I already miss your touch
I was thinking
Trying to unbend
Was sneaking - thinking
Bout how all of this will end
So don't ask me for too much
Don't ask me for too very much
Don't ask me for too much
I'll always miss your touch