Hands

Welcome to the camp Been traveling and it's been too long The weeks feel like months since I've been gone, yeah These sheets on my skin, the only I touch I've known Nothing like the feeling that I left back home Help me remember Though it's hard not to dream about 'Cause it's the one sensation That I can't seem to go without Out of reach, but you're close enough So at least I can see your face But I need to feel 'em on me Pull me into your embrace with your Hands (hands) No silk, no satin Just touch me with your hands (hands) Your hands Your hands (hands) I'll hold on 'til you hold me with your hands (hands) Your hands Your palms and fingertips stimulate me Curves anticipating I've been meditating On the places your caress could take me In a state of our own making, it's electric Couldn't pull away when it's magnetic When you feel me, you make sure I don't forget it 'Cause this could slip away if you let it Help me remember Though it's hard not to dream about 'Cause it's the one sensation That I can't seem to go without Out of reach, but you're close enough So at least I can see your face But I need to feel 'em on me Pull me into your embrace with your Hands (hands) No silk, no satin Just touch me with your hands (hands) Your hands Your hands (hands) I'll hold on 'til you hold me with your hands (hands) Your hands (hands)