Losing Touch

Stagnant and routined
Pressed 'til you cannot
Speak
Oh I can't breathe
I think I’m losing touch of us
Why in such a rush
To leave

And you swear
You don’t dare mean what you said
But I can't neglect
I can't forget

We go out in our Sunday's best
You wear your favorite flowing green sundress
Atmosphere made us dance
Love, don’t let go of these hands

And you swear
You don't dare mean what you said
But I can't neglect
I can't forget

And you swear
(Sunday's best)
(Speak, oh, I can't)
You don't dare mean what you say
(Atmosphere)
But I can't neglect
(Such a rush to leave)
(Love, don't let go)

I can't forget
To leave