you said i lost my touch
well it’s coming back around again
a dead solid rush
when i lay my eyes on you all the cool cool kids hanging around at the shows
again it doesn’t matter to them when i get back home to you with a cool cool touch
you saw me out the door again
i know it doesn’t mean much but i hope i gave you everything
do you know what kind of shape i’m in
straight through the heart
it seems impossible and you know that it’s incredible.
