Touch My Outside Skin

Touch my outside skin Trying to reach the bone I'm everything within Structured by my tone Nothing much of difference From someone like you Give me and my ways a chance Make my life come thru Like a day that’s going by So is everything going Flying low and flying high Inside each track showing Answers coming to reward Within days new choice That we know will start To surrender its rejoice Playful rumors in the way Much for nothing saying Every hour through the day Thoughts of each weighing Voices of long gone past Trying to come out again Through the hours lost Everything so simply plain Touch my outside skin Trying to reach the bone I'm everything within Structured by my tone Nothing much of difference From someone like you Give me and my ways a chance Make my life come thru What we still remember Somewhere lying around Like some shades of September A step and step there found Broken bones to reach Cloths of touching mood Thoughts in their bleach To a subconscious intrude Flesh of money openness All is for the nothing Sweetness in their caress Still in ways bluffing You and I for anything From that still undecided Like the clouds of far bring Halfway thru and guided Touch my outside skin Trying to reach the bone I'm everything within Structured by my tone Nothing much of difference From someone like you Give me and my ways a chance Make my life come thru