4.Sometimes When We Touch
You ask me if I love you
　　And I choke on my reply
　　I d rather hurt you honestly
　　Than mislead you with a lie
　　
　　And who am I to judge you
　　In what you say or do
　　I m only just beginning
　　To see the real you
　　
　　And sometimes when we touch
　　The honesty s too much
　　And I have to close my eyes
　　And hide
　　I wanna hold you till I die
　　Till we both break down and cry
　　I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides
　　
　　Romance s an honest strategy
　　Leaves me battling with my pride
　　But through the years of insecurity
　　Some tenderness survives
　　I m just another writer
　　Still trapped within my truth
　　A hesitant prize-fighter
　　Still trapped within my youth
　　
　　At times I d like to break you
　　And drive you to your knees
　　At times I d like to bre