Out Of Touch

You find a hair on my jacket And you know it's not mine You look at my pillow But you're wasting your time Because I'm out of touch with you Your smile no longer sings I'm so out of touch with you Now your phone forever rings You see a code in my book And it doesn't ring a bell And this girl I am seeing Says she really couldn't tell Because I'm out of touch with you I have seen another heart I was so in love with you Love and thanks I can I can't I won't comb my hair for you anymore I won't be in early I won't be in late I won't be in at all so don't sit in and wait You hear a howl in the dark And you hope that it is me But there's no chance Now there's no one else to see Because I'm out of touch with you Your trap will never be sprung I'm so out of touch with you So the final verse is sung