Lyrics Out of Touch - Summer Wars

Out of Touch

Over worked and underpaid
On the verge of something great
Constantly staring at the back of my neck
Waiting to fail just to pick up where I left
Foreign feelings, familiar roads
Question everything I know
Anticipating what comes next
Twenty years I’m a nervous reck
Is a little bit of freedom too much?
I feel so out of touch
Vicious cicle of my own design
I’ll find a new way to lose my mind
This is not the way I thought it’d be
I can feel your urgency
It’s something that we’ll never find
You go your way and I’ll go mine
Lose track of all time
Fall in love with distance
Can you define progress in a world that doesn’t listen?
Forced smile, small talk, complaining
Everyday a battle for something
A fresh start, a privilege beyond me
I meant well, but I came up empty
Is a little bit of freedom too much?
I feel so out of touch
Vicious cicle of my own design
I’ll find a new way to lose my mind
This is not the way I thought it’d be
I can feel your urgency
It’s something that we’ll never find
You go your way and I’ll go mine
Is a little bit of freedom too much?
I feel so out of touch
Vicious cicle of my own design
I’ll find a new way to lose my mind
This is not the way I thought it’d be
I can feel your urgency
It’s something that we’ll never find
You go your way and I’ll go mine