Lyrics: James Savage
Music: Franklin Rankin/Jermaine Paul/Jose Velazquez/Nicholas Meredith
Never felt a feeling like your fingertips against my spine
Something in your hands just speaks to me
It's like I talk to God, ooh
Now I'm overanalyzing all the little things I think you mean
When you're touching me
But it sounds like you like me, and it's got me excited
There ain't a soul who can supply what you provide, uh
You make it feel like a higherΒ power
Higher power, higher power
Mm, I swear, it feels like a higher power
Higher power (I know you wanna tell me)
When you lay your hands on me
Come and lay your hands on me, oh
They said I never would find ya, l know the devil's a liar
Can't have nobody besides ya, if I'm yours, if I'm yours
What's more for me to desire?
Trust or lust or
Comfortable is an understatement
I would understand if you don't wanna take it
I just want you to say it
And when you're touching me, you're speaking my language
I'm falling over and over, again and again, for you, baby
It feels like a higher power, higher power, higher power
Oh, you know it feels like a higher power, higher power, uh
When you lay your hands on me
When you lay your hands on me, ah
So come and lay your hands on me, oh-oh-oh
Come and lay your hands on -
Come and lay your hands on me
When you lay your hands on me
That's all I've written
I think that's all done