Lucinda Williams - Out of Touch lyrics

[Lucinda Williams - Out of Touch lyrics]

Once in a while we might pass on the street
We nod we smile and we shuffle our feet
Making small talk standing face to face
Hands in our pockets 'cause we
Feel so out of place

Our paths may cross again in some crowded bar
We feel a little lost 'cause
We've drifted away so far
Hoping to find the right words to say
We joke a little and then go on our way

We are so out of touch yeah
We are so out of touch yeah la la la la
We speak in the past tense
And talk about the weather
Half-broken sentences we try
To piece together
I ask about an old friend that
We both used to know
You said you heard he took his


Life about five years ago

We may pass each other on the interstate
We honk and cross over to the other lane
Everybody's going somewhere
Everybody's inside
Hundreds of cars, hundreds of private lives

We are so out of touch yeah
We are so out of touch yeah la la la la

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