the look he carries in his eyes
Forget the way she said his name
They were barely touching as
Yeah, but they were loving just the same
And little smoke can get you high
We didn't end it with a warm embrace
We never even said goodbye
It was all in the fingertips,
the fingertips, the fingertips
The fingertips, the fingertips,
Anticipation of the slightest touch
That little moment's always
It's where the will and the want
And the do and the don't come out
but it's all in the fingertips
The fingertips, the fingertips, yeah
The fingertips, oh, the fingertips
oh baby, that's what I'm sayin'
La -la, la -la, la -la -la -la, ooh
La -la, la -la, la -la -la -la
It's all in the fingertips, oh