In this state of mind I guess we'll never find What we're looking for We're all conditioned Stuck in a mission To seek out what we can just create
But we all believe That in time we'll find our resolve And we're all naive To think there's an end to it all And we'll keep on waiting For a sign When everything will fall in line
How much more of our time Will we waste In the thrill of the chase We never stopped To take it in Running in this race
Lost time cannot be found Before we know it we're in the ground And everything will pass us by Will we ever be satisfied
