From the album INVISIBLE

Can we really reconcile with the odds of our life?

Music and lyrics ©2017 Patrick Talbot
All instruments and vocals by Patrick Talbot
Recorded and mixed by Patrick Talbot at GB Studio, Montreal, Canada
Mastered by Adrian Jenkinson at Hairy Monster Studio, Hull, UK

Lyrics

I'm out of touch, I'm out of time
I'm not myself, I'm out of line
Whenever I try, you're giving up
Whenever I try...

I've been out-runned, I'm classified
I'm much, too much, too old to cry
Whenever I fall, you're rising up
Whenever I fall...
And in the end, we'll come to term
With the odds of our lives

I'm not the best, I'm medium sized
I've lost all faith, I'm mystified
Whatever I am, you don't approve
Whatever I am...

I need a rest, I need a dime
I'm much, too much, too faint to try
Whatever I say, you're hanging up
Whatever I say...
And in the end, we'll reconcile
All the odds of our lives

I don't say much, I'm rather shy
I hate myself, I can't deny
Whoever I am is not enough
Whoever I am...

I'm all washed-out, it's not a crime
I'm much, too much, too bored to lie
Whoever we are, we're breaking up
Whoever we are...
And in the end, we'll reconcile
All the odds of our lives