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