

1:12 a.m., my screen is blue I let it light up the
room I swear I heard your name in the fan But it’s
just my head again I keep a space on my pillow
Like you might slide in slow
But you don’t even try to call
And I still wait through it all
I’m making excuses for you Like that’s what love is supposed to
do
But the silence is getting loud And I’m tired of spinning out
You’re out of touch,
and I feel it I reach for you,
but you don’t meet it I wait on words you won’t send
Like I’m a habit you forget
So I let go,
just like that No more running in circles for scraps If you
wanted me, you’d show up
You’re out of touch,
I’m done with love like that
(ooh) out of touch
(ah) I’m letting go (ooh) out of touch (mm) that’s on you
I practiced not checking my phone
Like it’s a muscle I’m growing
You say you’re busy,
it’s fine
But it’s always your time,
not mine
I used to turn small into gold Make you the center of
my whole world
Now I see what you don’t do
Says more than what you do
I’m not your maybe,
not your later I’m not your late reply saver
If it’s this hard to feel you near Then I don’t want
you here
You’re out of touch,
and I know it I’m done pretending I don’t notice I gave
you space, I gave you trust You gave me nothing I could
hold So I let go,
just like that No more running in circles for scraps
If you wanted me,
you’d show up You’re out of touch,
I’m choosing love like that I
thought your distance meant depth But it was just you saving yourself
From saying what you really feel So I’ll stop writing you into
my thrill
If I’m alone, I’m still enough
You’re out of touch,
I release it I don’t need you to believe it I’m not
a maybe, not a test I’m the love I didn’t get So
I let go, just like that No more running in circles for
scraps If you wanted me,
you’d show up You’re out of touch,
I’m choosing me like that (ooh) I’m choosing me (mm) out of
touch