Losing Touch (Nyc)

It's so goddamn easy to lose touch

I've been around, but I haven't been around that much

Do you think I'm losing it? Do you think about me at all?

If you'd call, I'd answer, but you never call

And I don't answer

Too busy thinkin' 'bout natural disasters

And I don't answer

Too busy watching everything shatter

I miss talking to you, anybody, honestly

I take the train just to watch strangers be lonely

Do you think I'm losing it? Do you think about me at all?

If you wanted to and I wanted to, we could talk

But I don't answer

Too busy thinkin' 'bout crumblin' plaster

And I don't answer

Too busy watching time turn faster

And I don't answer

Too busy waitin' for everyone to scatter

And I don't answer

Too busy lookin' for what comes after

It's so goddamn easy to lose touch

Sorry, I haven't been around, it's always just too much