Out of Touch - Lotus Plaza

Take a plane, could be a thousand miles away

Take our time, where clocks don’t have too much to say

Take it slow, live it all just day by day

Go alone, you wave goodbye and fly away

I often wonder what it’s like (woah)

To leave this all and start a life (woah)

Some place new and out of touch (woah)

With all our ways we know so much (woah)

Let’s start again, and recreate our lives out there

Walk the plank, feel the wind blow through our hair

On a beach, gather shells up from the sand

Or way down low, where moonlight rises from the land

I often wonder what it’s like (woah)

To leave this all and start a life (woah)

Some place new and out of touch (woah)

With all our ways we know so much (woah)