Songtexte Lost My Touch - Say Anything feat. Jeremy Bolm and Christie Dupree
                                                Ah-oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ah-oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                say 
                                                I've 
                                                lost 
                                                my 
                                                touch 
                                                at 
                                                crafting 
                                                Say 
                                                Anything 
                                                songs
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                suppose 
                                                I'll 
                                                let 
                                                you 
                                                take 
                                                my 
                                                place 
                                                on 
                                                stage
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                difficult 
                                                job 
                                                to 
                                                supplant, 
                                                young 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you're 
                                                twice 
                                                as 
                                                insightful 
                                                at 
                                                half 
                                                my 
                                                age
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                string 
                                                together 
                                                lines 
                                                of 
                                                smug, 
                                                self-loathing 
                                                bile
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bare 
                                                the 
                                                chip, 
                                                your 
                                                shoulder 
                                                holds 
                                                the 
                                                weight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wield 
                                                your 
                                                ageless 
                                                thesaurus, 
                                                bludgeon 
                                                ignorance
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clutch 
                                                the 
                                                awkward 
                                                fifteen 
                                                pounds 
                                                you've 
                                                grown 
                                                to 
                                                hate
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                truth 
                                                is
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                day, 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                greater 
                                                than 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                truth 
                                                is
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                day, 
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                eclipsed
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                thought 
                                                of 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Brings 
                                                    a 
                                                warm 
                                                smile 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cos 
                                                I've 
                                                lived
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                bled
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                this
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                grapple 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                sexual 
                                                misconduct 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                drug 
                                                use 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                blunt, 
                                                acerbic 
                                                verse
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                grate 
                                                your 
                                                voice 
                                                and 
                                                make 
                                                    a 
                                                choice 
                                                to 
                                                hibernate
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                better 
                                                half 
                                                of 
                                                us 
                                                that 
                                                live 
                                                the 
                                                worse
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                if 
                                                you're 
                                                lucky, 
                                                you'll 
                                                shed 
                                                corporate 
                                                ties
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                there 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                own, 
                                                no 
                                                sealed 
                                                income
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                rejects 
                                                and 
                                                misfits 
                                                for 
                                                friends, 
                                                no 
                                                shot 
                                                at 
                                                fame
 
                                    
                                
                                                Simmering 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                glow 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                angels 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                truth 
                                                is
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                warm 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                blanket 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                niche
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                truth 
                                                is
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                you 
                                                sing 
                                                back 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                cry
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                are 
                                                many 
                                                taught 
                                                    a 
                                                love 
                                                forgot
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ain't 
                                                worth 
                                                    a 
                                                damn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                will 
                                                keep 
                                                breathing 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                do 
                                                but 
                                                keep 
                                                those 
                                                words 
                                                and 
                                                phrases 
                                                away?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ones 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                knew 
                                                and 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                fear 
                                                to 
                                                claim
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                never 
                                                say, 
                                                "Washed 
                                                up," 
                                                as 
                                                    I 
                                                prefer 
                                                to 
                                                say, 
                                                "Washed 
                                                over"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                drown 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                of 
                                                yesterdays
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cos 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                drown 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                of 
                                                yesterdays
 
                                    
                                
                                                Because 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                drown 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                of 
                                                yesterdays
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cos 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                drown 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                love 
                                                of 
                                                yesterdays
 
                                    
                                
                                                Love 
                                                of 
                                                yesterdays
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                yesterdays
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Lost My Touch
2 John McClane
3 Hebrews
4 My Greatest Fear Is Splendid
5 Boyd
6 A Look
7 Push
8 Nibble Nibble
9 Kall Me Kubrick
10 The Shape of Love to Come
11 Judas Decapitation
12 Hebrews
13 John McClane
14 Six Six Six
15 Six Six Six
16 Judas Decapitation (feat. Gareth Campesinos and Kim Campesinos)
17 Kall Me Kubrick
18 My Greatest Fear Is Splendid
19 Push
20 The Shape of Love to Come
21 Boyd
22 A Look
23 Lost My Touch
24 Nibble Nibble
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