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 seeBroken 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 meTake a look aroundYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not aroundYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not aroundReaching 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 extremesSmoking guns hot to the touch
Would cool down if we didn't
Use them so much, yeah
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to meToo muchYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not aroundYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not aroundOut of touch
Out of touchYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not aroundYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not aroundYou're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head
When you're not around
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