Ain't No High

Ain't No High Like The One I Get From You

There's No Sensation That Compares

More Than Physical

Something Spiritual

I Feel You When You're Not Even There

My Fingers Can't Believe They're Touching You

I'm Wide Awake Inside A Dream

I'm Bathing In The Bliss

Of Feeling You Exist

Outside My Mind And Off Of A Screen

The Sand That's Slipping Through The Hourglass

The Leaves Detaching From The Trees

The Quietest Of Things

For Me Is Deafening

As Moments Become Memories

The Space Between Us Is Levitational

A Force From Which We Cannot Hide

Surrendered To The Draw

Submissive To The Law

Of Nature That Cannot Be Defied

Ain't No High Like The One I Get From You

There's No Sensation That Compares

More Than Physical

Something Spiritual

I Feel You When You're Not Even There