Lyrics

[Verse 1]
TV Queen putting clothes on
Her felt red dress and her stockings
And when you walk out of that box
And out of that screen, you're real to me
[Chorus]
No, that's not right, I got so lost trying to know you
Trying to touch you, trying to
No, that's not right, I got so lost trying to know you
Trying to touch you, trying to
[Verse 2]
In a bright room, is this your face?
Is this your body that I'm seeing? Those dead eyes
The closest I can ever get to you, the real you
[Chorus]
No, that's not right, I got so lost trying to know you
Trying to touch you, trying to
No, that's not right, I got so lost trying to know you
Trying to touch you, trying to
[Chorus]
No, that's not right, I got so lost trying to know you
Trying to touch you, trying to
No, that's not right, I got so lost trying to know you
Trying to touch you, trying to
Written by: Jack Tatum
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