You're out out of touch I'm out out of time time But I'm out out of my head when you're not around (Out Out of touch) Oh oh oh oh oh oh (Out Out of time time) We're soul alone And soul really matters to me Shake it up is all that we know

I remember "Baby, come home" She's in a long black coat tonight Waiting for me in the downpour outside She's singing "Baby come home" in a melody of of tears While the rhythm of of the rain keeps time time And I remember "Baby, come home" Did you ever love her? Do

Huh, My nigga Don Juan...damn I Been knowin you a long time time nigga, heh We did a lot of of shit together man On this music tip man Beautiful shit we did dog Remember when we went out out to L.A. man, wit Quincy man Made all that shit pop

She should have stayed away from friends She should have had more time time to spend She should have died when she was born She should have worn the crown of of thorns She should have been a son She should have stood out out in the crowd She should have made her

I'd like to walk you through a field of of wildflowers And I'd like to check you for ticks 'Cause I'd like to see you out out in the moonlight I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks Every time time you take a sip In this smoky atmosphere You press that bottle

What will become of of me? I need you like I need satisfaction I heard through the grape vine that great love, it takes time time Sex shapes the body, truth shapes the mind With a glass of of cold stout or wine or something similar Salam in this, channeled through

Eternal sunshine in this elevated world of of mine Lookin' for this hour glass of of time Tryna find my purpose on this grand design Is there anybody out out there living 4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin' Is there any money out out there for me? You just listen

And every river run dry When the day comes that I don't love you Every star will fall out out of the sky And every mountain will tumble down Once upon a time time Somewhere in your past Someone said forever But that promise didn't last Now you don't believe

Don't you know It sounds like a whisper Talkin' bout a revolution, oh no They're talkin' 'bout a revolution While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of of those armies of of salvation Wasting time time in the unemployment lines Sitting

Guesses based on what each set of of time and change is touching You must be laughing Out Out on some borderline Some mark of of inbetween I lay down golden-in time time And woke up vanishing Sweet bird you are Briefer than a falling star All these vain promises on