Are these times
contagious?
I've never been
this bored before
Is this the prize
i've waited for?
Now with the
hours passing
There's nothing
left here to insure
I long to find
a messenger
Have i got a long way to run
Yeah, i run
Is there a
cure among us?
From this
processed sanity
I weaken with
each voice that sings
Now, in this world
of purchase
I'm going to
buy back memories
To awake some
old qualities
Have i got a long way to run
Yeah, i've got a long way to run...
