Out of Touch

Shake it up is all that we know

Using the bodies up as we go

I'm waking up to fantasy

The shades all around aren't the colors we used to see

Broken ice still melts in the sun

And times that are broken can often be one again

We're soul alone

And soul really matters to me

You're out of touch

I'm out of time

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

You're out of touch

I'm out of time (time)

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Reaching out for something to hold

Looking for a love where the climate is cold

Maniac moves and drowsy dreams

Or living in the middle between the two extremes

Smoking guns hot to the touch

Would cool down if we didn't use them so much

We're soul alone

And soul really matters to me

You're out of touch

I'm out of time (time)

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

You're out of touch

I'm out of time (time)

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

(Time)

(Time)

(Time)

You're out of touch

I'm out of time (time)

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

You're out of touch

I'm out of time (time)

But I'm out of my head when you're not around

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh