It’s in the water
It’s in the sun
We’ve taken ghostly shapes
And we’re out of touch
Out of touch
We smell like summer
We taste like love
And we’re alone on the planet baby
We’re out of touch
Out of touch
I’ve seen our shapes until the end of it all
Hallucination of a clear perception in a limbo
I taste your blood and lick your throat inhale your lungs
Seasons come and seasons go
Look at us we’re out of touch
The Noise Figures released Out of Touch on Fri Mar 02 2018.