Out of Touch
Daryl Hall & John Oates
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
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 (time)
But I'm out of my head when you're not around
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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اخجوینینیممیD:
Forwarded from ᥆ᥙr 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗒?¿ (.✶࣪ Ⲙᥱі- (ببعی سیاه سوخته))
I've been doing this so much longer then they have..