Do you recall the scent of olive trees
From that little town in Italy
Where we spent the nights outside
Drinking on the balcony, while talking about mortality
And expensive wine
Summer went and autumn came
And the leaves they turned to dust and blew away
I didn't know what to expect, but I was young and calmed by your embrace

The more I say, the less you hear
I'm speechless in the most peculiar way
And I don't want to shout
It's not the things we do
I wish it was, I wish I knew
Just how to make them count
We've reached the point where saying nothing
Is saying more
And I don't think we ever did before
I keep waiting for a sign, for you to laugh, for you to cry, come on!
♪
Come on, reach out and touch me
If I'm still here, take my hand
It's time
Come on, reach out and touch me
If I'm still here, take my hand
It's time
♪
A song knows nothing about the truth
It's just a feeling that you hold on to
When real life gets absurd
And though it seems just like memory
Me, I have no enemies
My battles are with words
And it's been a while since I was scared
And though it's easier when you're not here
I couldn't get by on my own, not if I tried, not in a million years

Come on, reach out and touch me
Take my hand if I'm still here
It's time
Come on, reach out and touch me
Take my hand 'cause I'm still here
It's time
♪
When you are alone
In the back of a bus with a bending sentiment
We used to take it home
Press play on the tape, and it paints a familiar face
Now, where are you going to go?
♪
Where am I gonna go?
♪
Come on
♪
Come on
♪
And touch me