Untouchable

If you were an angel I would cut off your wings To keep you with me I would do anything Like broken bottles that slip from drunken hands I've watched my star falling and shatter on the ground First you wash your hair then you wash your hands Oh yeah I think I understand Untouchable if I'm not fit To even crawl if I'm too sick I'll soak my skin in alcohol until I feel untouchable I blew my chances as you blowdried your hair I thought of my answers as you walked down the stairs D'you think I'd defile you, if you were to close? D'you think I'd infect you? D'you think I'd give you a dose? First you wash your hair then you was your hands Oh yeah I think I understand I'll drink until my skin is full and I will feel untouchable Untouchable…… untouchable……