Everything I touch and hold It then turns into stone For I have looked behind me and seen The reflection was a dream, a falsehood And there will be an end to us When I tell you it was all lies Hold me to you Hold me to you Hold me till you die Everything I touch and hold It then turns into stone For I have looked behind me and seen The reflection was a dream, a dream And there will be an end to us When I tell you it was all lies Hold me to you Hold me to you Hold me till you die.