…And The Battle Begun

Am I crazy because I want to touch your skin?
 Is it ludicrous that I've got nothing to believe in that
 was built by human hands or controlled by demand?
 So if love is true, let's burn the factory,
 take off your shoes it's time for dancin'
 I never leave the house without a pocket of pills,
 operator, operator I've got no solitude
 from the digging hands (no way)
 I think I'm losing it and I can't keep up
 operator, operator it's nothing personal
 but i'm choking tears, I'm thinking bout giving in
 It's no better than before, it's just never mentioned
 We keep running this race that can't be won,
 I keep coming up empty
 Doctor doctor you know they try to sell my trust
 and they call me crazy
 Box to box you know it never stops,
 we're playing boomerang highways
 in an endless search for meaning
 I pray for something real
 One kiss for all the world, a taste for all that's precious
 Take it away release all your tension
 Take it away release all your tension
 All their paper never feels like my lovers kiss
 or the warmth of her touch while we dream
 so if I'm insane so be it, I'll trade in everything
 One kiss for all the world, one more for all that's precious
 Are we going nowhere?
 We need disaster to love until we're blinded
 indeed we are caught, what if we get free?
 Take it away and it's all your strife
 Take it away release all your tension