Who Sang Out of Touch? Daryl Hall & John Oates
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Some other versions of "Out of Touch"
- Song TitleRelease TitleYearArtist
- Out of TouchSweets From a Stranger1982Squeeze
- Out of TouchFishcotheque1988The Jazz Butcher
- Out of TouchIndividual Thought Patterns1993Death
- Out of TouchGoing Nowhere Fast1999Satanic Surfers
- Out Of TouchIdle Will Kill2001Osker
- Out of TouchEssence2001Lucinda Williams
- Out of TouchThese Are the Days…2002Justin Sane
- Out of TouchHonesty2005Alex Parks
- Out of TouchOne World2005Uniting Nations
- Out of TouchSuburban Voodoo2006Paul Carrack
- Out of TouchNever Be Content2011InnerPartySystem
- Out of TouchStage Whisper2011Charlotte Gainsbourg
- Out of TouchSpooky Action at a Distance2012Lotus Plaza
- Out of TouchFrom Tomorrow2013The Oscillation
- Out of TouchHuman2015Michael Patrick Kelly
- Out of TouchOut of Touch2015Brothertiger
- Out of TouchAnti-Trap Music2016Horseshoe Gang
- Out of Style, Out of TouchTear the Fences DownEulogies
release date: 1984-9
length: 4:22
Shake it up is all that we know
Using the bodies up as we go
Waking up to fantasy
The shates 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
Using the bodies up as we go
Waking up to fantasy
The shates 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
