A telling vice is what you’ve given

I’ve lost sight of everything that’s driven

We’ll move on, cycle through what we need to

You’ll find another one to deceive you

We’re losing touch

Progress has made its move and caught us

I’ve neglected everything they taught us

Fate will intrude and we’ll begin to

Forget everything we have been through

We’re losing touch

I wish I could sense what is real

Why is there nothing else I feel?

We spread, we’re lost, it’s true

But I’ll cherish everything you do

We’re losing touch

Why idealize growing old?

My comfort from the cold

Remember times we’ve shared

And know that I cared

We’re losing touch