i need a voice to hear a hand to hold a mind to be near i need skin to touch the scent of hair will mean so much i need lips to kiss the laughter of someone to miss i need to wake up to the sound of you breathing i need to comfort you and let you cry when you have to i need to kiss your tears and let you be alone but you don t know what it s like but you don t know what it s like i need to comfort and to say that it will be ok i want to feel the taste of tears in my mouth i want to give away what i got and get nothing back except for moments of you love me from the heart i need to share what i got or else its not worth a lot i want to pick up the phone and apologise but you don t know what it s like but you don t know what it s like i met a man whose mission was to crawl across the land he called me lucky because of what i was made hey man take my shoes take my coat and understand i am a salesman and sorrow is my trade i share what i got but you don t know what it s like i share what i got but you don t know what it s like i share what i got but you don t know what it s like i share what i got but you don t know what it s like i share what i got but you don t know what it s like i share what i got but you don t know what it s like i need to share what i got or else its not worth a lot i want to pick up the phone and apologise