a misunderstanding born outta contempt that was the rock i was battered against oh sorrow dogged by sorrow was in my heart don t even know just where to start i was knowin too little an feelin too much should ve seen the penny dropping just a touch i walked away as mad as could be no matter how i try i ts the same damn thing i m knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch stone dead from standin still can t turn from the shadow that wishes me ill a bone in the fly a fly in the bone kept hanging around the door to my home oh tell it to the river and tell it to the sea this man s gonna be the death of me my tiny fist just isn t a threat not even enough to make him sweat i m knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch the wrinkle in the sheet next to him didn t see the trouble that she was in when the ill wind started to blow it was far too late for me to go sun s gonna shine bright at midnight before i find out if my hunches were right he knew damn well what lies were for hulf an puff an show her the door life robs you of your bones an slips by in dreams and absolutely nothing is as it seems that halfway point between life and death slipped by and now i ve less time left i ve worn this face far too long i just got used to always bein wrong i know one thing one thing i know that sweet sweet man s just gotta go i m knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch i m knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch knowin too little an feelin too much more than a little bit outta touch