Quinn Bonnell - Sweet Touch Lyrics

I recall what you've said to me
After a little bit of wine
Ain't no easy way out of these
Tough little times
In every way you still became
Part of the madness
In every way you still became
Your own love story

A few months have gone by
A little bit of paint chipped away
Went from wine to straight up whiskey
To all hours of the night
In every way you choose to complain
You wish you've never had this
In every way you choose to complain

Holding your hand with a little bit of my love
Hoping for just a bit of your sweet touch through the night
Holding your hand with a little bit of my love
Hoping for just a bit of your sweet touch through the night
I don't think you'll find me going crazy for you, anymore

It shook me crazy for a while
Took all my chances, hard to find

Holding your hand with a little bit of my love
Hoping for just a bit of your sweet touch through the night
Holding your hand with a little bit of my love
Hoping for just a bit of your sweet touch through the night