Текст: Katy Eggleton. A Hand To Hold. Like Something Electrical.

You are the outlet i plug myself into, i get a charge just being with you, you power me up, when i break down, reaching, connecting to find something true?you?re the current that runs through me with the power to undo me?like something electrical, like something electrical, i?m so susceptible, you?re something electrical?no one understands us, we keep to ourselves, with silly distractions, our heels on the floor, step into that world, as the lights go up, we take a deep breath and we walk through the door?you?re the current that runs through me, with the power to undo me?like something electrical, like something electrical, i?m so susceptible, you?re something electrical?powered by thoughts, by words, by smiles, powered by secrets, avoiding denial, hi watt chills from a warm embrace, powered by knowing the look on your face, my battery dies without you?this star-shaped pillow i hold oh so tight, the one that you gave me when i?m gone at night, i picture you dancing to our favorite song, like something electrical when the show is on, like something electrical when the show is on?like something electrical, like something electrical, i?m so susceptible, you?re something electrical?like something electrical, like something electrical, i?m so susceptible, you?re something electrical?