Human Contact

On Monday night I escaped my cell

A peculiar hell I had built myself

I stumbled out into the high street rush

All I'm cravin' is a human touch

'Cause I've been tryin' to get my head screwed tight

Away from people, away from life

I don't know what kind of world I'm from

But it's not this one, no, it's not this one

Oh, I need a little

Human contact, human contact

Human contact, human contact

Well, I see flesh reacting, I hear skin and bone

I see bodies and bodies and fingers on phones

Digits digitizing, singing, knuckles on ass

I feel like I look out at the world like through glass

Until one day our eyes meet and combine

Two bodies, two hosts gracelessly intertwine

There's something so strange about feelin' alive

There's somebody home and they're deathly deprived of

Human contact, human contact

Human contact, human contact

Human contact, human contact

Human contact, human contact

I see a hand reach out, I see a leg reach out, I see a limb reach out

But I know it's nothing to die for, die for

Give me your hand, reach out

Give me your hand, reach out

Give me your hand, reach out

Won't you give me something to die for?

Something to feel alive (Something to feel alive)

Something to feel alive

Something to feel alive, something to feel alive

Something to feel alive (Something to feel alive)

Something to feel alive

Something to feel alive, something to feel alive