Letras Human Contact - Beans On Toast

Human Contact

I’m a hugger, I’m a kisser
A high-fiver and a handshaker
I’ll probably tell you that I love you
Before I even had a chance to get to know you
Touchy-feely, but not in a weird way
I can get comfortable on a busy tube train
And I like treating strangers like they’re my best friends
Never had any complaints back then
I’ve always had a thing for human contact
And I miss that
We’re doing fine, man, we’re doing well
Well as well as can be expected, you know, how about yourselves?
I’m guessing your work has dried up too
You’re also sat at home wondering what to do
Now the future ain’t nothing but a question mark
And there’s time to find out who you really are
You’re a hugger, you’re a kisser
A high-fiver and a handshaker
You know, I really miss you
I can’t wait until I can actually see you
Face-to-face, less than a metre apart
Can’t wait for you to tell me who you really are
You’ve always had a thing for human contact
And I love that
I feel at home in large gatherings of people
Pubs, clubs and football matches, gigs and festivals
I made a living trying to bring people together
Saying, «Hug it out, man, it’ll make you feel better»
Now the future ain’t nothing but a waiting game
Waiting to find out when we’ll meet again
Let it be known when this is over
We’re gonna have a giant get together
We’ll be hanging from the rafters
And we won’t be taking anything for granted
I know it might not happen anytime soon
But I need to believe a normality will resume
Where it’s normal to kiss, normal to hold hands
Normal to wrap your arms around your friends
I’ve always had a thing for human contact
And I miss that