Blondie (I'm Always Touched) By Your Presence, Dear

Was it destiny?
I don't know yet
Was it just by chance?
Could this be kismet?
Something in my consciousness
Told me you'd appear
Now I'm always touched by your presence dear
When we play at cards
You use an extra sense
It's really not cheating, you know?
You can read my hand
I've got no defense
When you send your messages,
Whispered loud and clear

I'm always touched by your presence dear
Floating pass the evidence of possibilities
We could navigate together
Psychic frequencies
Coming into contact
With outer entities
We could entertain each one
With our theosophies
Stay awake at night
And count your REM's
When you're talking
With your super friends
Levitating lovers
In the secret stratosphere
I am still in touch with your presence dear
I am still in touch with your presence dear