Shake it up is all that we know
Using the bodies up as we going
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
Take a look around.

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

Reaching out for something to hold
Looking for a love
where the climate is cold.
Manic 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
Too much.

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

Out of touch
Out of touch.

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

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

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

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