Out of Touch

Just like that i was out of sight, i was out of mind
You were out of touch, you were out of time
To salvage what was left, the remnants of a wreck
A clear lack of respect of any kind
I was missing heart, you were missing spine
I was a bit too much, you were unrefined
If i clean up my act, would you overreact?
Would you still have my back, partner in crime?
When you don’t stand next to me, i feel like i could fall
You make me want to disappear, with my back against the wall
You had an axe, all i had was teeth to grind
And it made sense to be sick to death of the ties that bind
Further with every step
Wondering what’s next
But i’ll never forget that friend of mine