The television steals the conversation.
Exhale, another wasted breath
again it goes unnoticed
please tell me your just feeling tired
cause if its more than that I feel that I might brake.
Out of touch, out of time.
Please send me anything but signals that are mixed.
cause I can't read your rolling eyes.
Out of touch, are we out of time.
Close lipped another good night kiss
is robbed of all its passion
your grip another time is slack
it leaves me feeling empty.
Pease tell me your just feeling tired
cause if its more that that I feel that I might brake.
out of touch, out of time
please send anything but signals that are mixed
cause I can't stand your rolling eyes.
Out of touch, are we out of time
I waited till tomorrow
maybe you'll be better then, maybe we'll be better then
So what's another day
when I can't bear these nights of thoughts of going on without you
This mood of yours is temporary
It seems worth the wait to seeyou smile again
out of the corner of our eyes
will be the only way your looking at me then
so quiet, another wasted night
The television steals the conversation
Exhale, another wasted breathe
again it goes unnoticed.