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   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, yeah   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   ...