Losing Touch -

I, I’m losing touch

I cannot see where this path will go

And I, I don’t quite know

What you’ll think of me

When we make it home

So I, take a look at my world

To see what I missed

But I’m too blind

Oh darling, I’m losing sleep

The old ways don’t work

And now I stay awake

But I, I know I can change

I cannot see, and that’s okay

And I, I don’t care

What you’ll think of me

When we make it home

No matter how many times

The colors fade into grey

I know in the back of my mind

Tomorrow is another day

I know it goes on and on

Truth turns in to cliche

But I know in the back of my mind

Tomorrow is another day

Tomorrow is another day