Tell me, tell me, tell me, can you feel it? Whole city ground's uneven I gotta get home, but I'm stuck staring at the ceiling My friends say it's time to leave it alone I'm feeling out of touch, down on luck I think I've had enough But always tryna head for far too much Just help me get up! Oh, I'm feeling out of touch, down on luck I think I've had enough But always looking for the next hot rush Just help me get up! Someone's tryna shout at me over speakers "Boy, you should learn to quit while you're Two steps up and still not part of the punchline" "For real though, are you alright?" "Yeah" I'm feeling out of touch, down on luck I think I've had enough But always tryna head for far too much Just help me get up! Oh, I'm feeling out of touch, down on luck I think I've had enough But always looking for the next hot rush Just help me get up! ♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh I'm feeling out of touch, down on luck I think I've had enough But always tryna head for far too much Just help me get up! Oh, I'm feeling out of touch, down on luck I think I've had enough But always looking for the next hot rush Just help me get up!