Shake it up is all that we
know
Using the bodies up as we go
Waking up to fantasy
The shades all around aren't
the colors we used to see
Broken ice still melts in
the sun
And times that are broken
can often be one again
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to
me
Take a look around
You're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head when
you're not around
Reaching out for something
to hold
Looking for a love where the
climate is cold
Manic moves and drowsy
dreams
Or living in the middle
between the two extremes
Smoking guns hot to the
touch
Would cool down if we didn't
use them so much
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to
me
Too much