Letra de Out Of Touch
I don't know who I am today
Pristine, rotting in my brain (brain, brain, brain)
Impossible not to miss me
Pristine, rotting in my brain (brain, brain, brain)
Impossible not to miss me
At least you still think I'm pretty
Different additions, it's all the same
Better suck it up, baby, you'll be outta luck
Better keep the money coming or you'll never be enough
Your tears are worth buying
Your pain is enticing them
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud
Flatter myself in front of a crowd
What the hell am I
If you're not around?
I can be everything you want
So I'll play nice, lеarn how to be soft
Better suck it up, baby, you'll bе outta luck
Better keep the money coming or you'll never be enough
Your tears are worth buying
Your pain is enticing them
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud
Flatter myself in front of a crowd
What the hell am I
If you're not around?
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud
Flatter myself in front of a crowd
What the hell am I
If you're not around?
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch (Staying too in, till I'm out of touch)
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud (Too loud)
Flatter myself in front of a crowd (In a crowd)
What am I (What am I?)
If you're not around? (What am I?)
Different additions, it's all the same
Better suck it up, baby, you'll be outta luck
Better keep the money coming or you'll never be enough
Your tears are worth buying
Your pain is enticing them
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud
Flatter myself in front of a crowd
What the hell am I
If you're not around?
I can be everything you want
So I'll play nice, lеarn how to be soft
Better suck it up, baby, you'll bе outta luck
Better keep the money coming or you'll never be enough
Your tears are worth buying
Your pain is enticing them
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud
Flatter myself in front of a crowd
What the hell am I
If you're not around?
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud
Flatter myself in front of a crowd
What the hell am I
If you're not around?
Guessing it's a bit fucked up
Guess you know a little and a little too much
Staying too in, till I'm out of touch (Staying too in, till I'm out of touch)
Keep it quiet 'cause you're being too loud (Too loud)
Flatter myself in front of a crowd (In a crowd)
What am I (What am I?)
If you're not around? (What am I?)
