Out Of Touch

Woke up on the wrong side of you this morning
Said some things last night in the heat of the moment
You always forgive, how could I forget?
You've been in my bed when I need somebody
Yeah, I put you through some things
But at least it ain't boring

Who's gonna tell me I'm out of touch
When the lights come on and I'm still fucked up?
It's true
I hope it's you, yeah
Who's gonna call me on all my shit
When I go too far and you're sick of it?
It's true
I hope it's you

Baby, I hope that it's
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's you

You love me when I'm low, when I'm down in the basement
And don't give me up when I test your patience
You always forgive, how could I forget?
You don't run away when I'm acting ugly
No, you never sugarcoat and that's why you're the greatest, yeah

Who's gonna tell me I'm out of touch
When the lights come on and I'm still fucked up?
It's true
I hope it's you, yeah
Who's gonna call me on all my shit
When I go too far and you're sick of it?
It's true
I hope it's you

Baby, I hope that it's
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's you
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's you

And I'm trying not to push you too much
Yeah I'm trying, but it's not good enough
I been on one, and I can't keep on lying to myself

Who's gonna tell me I'm out of touch
When the lights come on and I'm still fucked up?
It's true
I hope it's you

Baby, I hope that it's
You, ooh, ooh (hey)
Baby, I hope that it's you
You, ooh, ooh
Baby, I hope that it's you
You, ooh, ooh (baby I, baby I)
Baby, I hope that it's you
You, ooh, ooh (baby I)
Baby, I hope that it's you



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Kevin Fisher, Lisa Scinta, Jeff Halavacs, Dove Cameron, John Thomas Roach, Stephanie Gayle Jones, Dallas Koehilke
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