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