Out of Touch

Take a plane
Could be a thousand miles away
Take our time
Where clocks don't have too much to say
Take it slow
Live it all just day by day
You go alone
You wave goodbye and fly away

I often wonder what it's like
Oh
To leave this all and start a life
Oh
Some place new and out of touch
Oh
With all our ways, we'd know so much
Oh

Let's start again
We'll recreate our lives out there
Walk the plain
Feel the wind go through our hair
On a beach
Gather shells up from the sand
Or way down low
Where moonlight rises from the land

I often wonder what it's like
Oh
To leave this all and start a life
Oh
Some place new and out of touch
Oh
With all our ways, we'd know so much
Oh