The Wait

We get so hypnotized by The imposed rhythms of the passing time Urgency solely defined by Degrees of dissatisfaction in our minds When's the wait a cradle in which you're lulled from time to time Soundly spun into an insensate lie The light that burns in my eyes has faded Baby just give me some time to find it again My heart's lost touch with the world around me I need that love back so I can try to begin again When's the wait a cradle in which you're lulled from time to time Soundly spun into an insensate lie From where we stand, baby, things don't have to look so different And lately I believe the truth can withstand any change in point of view When's the distance an opiate net woven with the lifelines Of those tiptoeing through your life When's the wait a cradle in which you're lulled from time to time Soundly spun into an insensate lie