Out Of Touch

Hall And Oates · The Essential Daryl Hall & John Oates [2005]

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 ties 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.