"Abba" lyrics

Bloodshot eyes
Messy hair and silent screams
Inside my head
Staring blankly
Whilst gray smoke rising overhead
I'd rather be with you instead

Give me something to sing about
It's getting cold but trying to call out your name
Your touch, your skin, I truly miss
I miss your smile and truth be told
You're now the one that I wanna hold
But you're untouchable will I be okay with that
Wrapped our best memories
In a glass picture frame
Like it was all just a game
A game, oh

Give me something to sing about
It's getting cold but trying to call out your name
Your touch, your skin, I truly miss
I miss your smile and truth be told
You're now the one that I wanna hold
But you're untouchable will I be okay with that
Why'd you have to leave me behind
Why didn't you wait for me maybe I'd come in time

Give me something to sing about
It's getting cold but trying to call out your name
Your touch, your skin, I truly miss
I miss your smile and truth be told
You're now the one that I wanna hold
But you're untouchable
It's undeniable
You're still untouchable
I guess I'll live with that