A hand can trace
A heart, some shapes
A lover's back,
A sleeping face
So unknowing, and so unsaid
Could you tell if
Someone instead
Would trace
Would trace
Would trace
Would trace
If i were gone, you would go on
Of touch, and of taste
Feelings too small to trace
In the warmth
Of sun in your hair
In a doubt
You're not sure is there
You will trace
Will trace
Will trace
Will trace
What i can't see is killing me
When feelings fade i will retrace
And i will stay with you
When feelings fade i will retrace
And i will stay with you all the time
