To be lonely is my only trust In my silent movies I can expose my
lust Taking snapshots in the light That I do recall when I
retire Playing with my fantasies I let the curtain fall In my
desire Still I need that touch for real To discover and to feel You're
the one that breaks my heart And it's tearing me apart Making love to you
baby Making love it's all I want Making love to you baby Making
love Every subway-every crowded street Feeding my emotions We pass but
never meet My touch is two dimensional I slowly close my eyes and think
of you More or less invisible Still you're my point of view I can't
get to you Still I need that touch for real To discover and to
feel You're the one that breaks my heart And it's tearing me
apart Making love to you baby Making love it's all I want Making love
to you baby Making love You're the one that breaks my heart And it's
tearing me apart
