Out of Touch

Falling out of touch with life,

Falling out of reach of help,

I'm finally too far gone to save,

I've finally lost the road back home

In falling out of reach of men,

I've finally come in reach of God,

The price I paid for my escape,

 Has beHas been repaid a thousand times

My friends, do not come after me,

And don't mourn that I've gone,

I've lost my head above the clouds,

And cannot think of coming down

I never want to get unlost,

I never want to get back home,

For what I've found since I have left,

Surpasses all I've left behind