I tend to see things in a different light Love in black and white You give me technicolour. You send me emails and you send me texts You know I can't connect, I'm not a techno-lover. You seem to treat love like a voucher code A free download, The latest plugin. To me it's something more alive A scratched 45, Worn through loving. And I'm maybe just out of line, Or maybe I'm out my mind But baby I'm out of time I tend to see things in romantic views Rose tinted hues, Like a fairy story. You seem to see love in a different light Like and all out fight, Death or glory. And I'm maybe just out of line, Or maybe I'm out my mind But baby I'm out of time BRIDGE - GUITAR Oh and I'm maybe just out of line, Or maybe I'm out my mind But baby we're out of time