I need to be touched

I need to be held

I need to stroke hair, rub shoulders

Brush up against someone

I need to feel fingers on my face

And share a loving, long embrace

I need to be touched

I need to be known

By somebody else

To be invited to go somewhere

Somewhere that isn't here

I need to be back on the stage

Where I can send out all this rage

I need to be known

Some days I feel free

And some days I feel listless

Some days I find resolvе

And some days I ask, "What's the point?"

I wanna feel joy

I want to have

That hеaving I can't breathe kind of laughter

Oh yeah, that's what I want

I wanna dress up for someone

And feel that life has just begun

I wanna feel joy

Some days I am whole

And some days I'm in prison

Some days I wanna sing

And some days I can't find my voice

I need to feel hope

I need to see light

Right now everything is in the present

I can't plan for anything

I need this to end

So I can see my future once again

And all will be well

Until the next time

And the next time

And the next time

Oh, God

When will we love?