Shake it up, is all that we know Using our bodies, up as we go I'm waking up to a fantasy The shades all around, ways to see Broken eyes, still melt in the sun And ties that are broken can often be worn again We're so alone, and so really matters to me Reaching out for something to hold Looking for a love when the climate is cold Nightly moves, drowsy dreams Living in the middle, between the two streams Smoking guns, hot to the touch We'd cool down if we did, using so much We're so alone, and so 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 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 Out of touch, out of time Out of touch, out of time Out of touch, out of time Out of touch, out of time