Lyrics Page

You’re coming off kind a contrived and pretentious

You’re not saying anything we haven’t heard before

You’re caught up in an argument

Oh, oh you’re so lost in modern art

You will lose it all

And you will find again

Don’t lose touch

Don’t lose touch

SOS texted from a cell phone?

Please tell me I’m the only one

That thinks we’re taking ourselves too seriously

Just a little to enamored with inflated self-purpose

Talk is cheap

And it doesn’t it much

Don’t lose touch

Don’t lose touch

I’m losing touch

I’m losing touch

Constant entertainment for our restless minds

Constant emulation for epic appetites

Is there something wrong with these songs?

Maybe there’s something wrong will the audience

Manipulation in rock music, fuckin’ nausea

I’m losing touch

I’m losing touch, and it’s obvious