Shake it up is all that we know,

look us ing a bod ies where the up as we go.

I’m wak in’ up to fan ta sy.

The (Dm7)shades in’ all a round dle aren’t the col ors we used to see.

Bro Smok ken ice still (Am)melts in the sun,

and (F)ties that are (Em)bro ken can (Dm7)of ten be (G)one a gain.

We’re soul a lone, and (Bb)soul real ly (F)mat ters to (Dm)me.

Take a look a round.

You’re out of touch,

(G)I’m out of time,

but I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

You’re out of touch,

(G)I’m out of time,

but I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

Woo woo woo,

woo (Am7)woo woo.

Reach in’ out for some thin’ to hold,

look in’ for a love ies where the cli mate is cold.

I’m Man ic moves, to drow sy dreams,

The (Dm7)liv in’ in the mid dle aren’t be tween ors the two ex tremes.

Bro Smok in’ guns, still (Am)hot to the touch, would (F)cool down if (Em)we did n’t (Dm7)use them so (G)much, a yeah.

We’re soul a lone, and (Bb)soul real ly (F)mat ters to (Dm)me.

Take a look a round.

You’re out of touch, (G)I’m out of time, but I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

You’re out of touch, (G)I’m out of time, but I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

Woo woo woo,

woo (Am7)woo woo.

Ooh,

woo,

(F)woo,

woo woo woo,

woo woo woo.

Out of touch.

Out of touch.

Out of touch.

You’re out of touch, (G)I’m out of time, But I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

You’re out of touch, (G)I’m out of time, but I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

You’re out of touch, (G)I’m out of time, But I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

You’re out of touch, (G)I’m out of time, but I’m (G)out of my (Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.

(Am7)head when you’re not (Em)a (F)round.