Ballad (Lyrics)

Both always sorry that we didn't call Although both obviously not all that sorry at all Or at least not enough for either one of use to keep From becoming habitual. And I still remember the selfish way That I used to lie in bed and wait For you to get through all the updates and all the details of your day So I could fall asleep or turn the other way See, I used to figure I could do without it But now I kind of doubt it Keeping touch And losing touch It seems we always mix them up We're out of touch