Times gotten away,
from you my friend,
it leaves us all,
someplace in the end.

You can't run,
You can't hide,
You can't move,
You're frozen alive.

Nothing in your heart,
nothing in your soul,
nothing in your head,
(and) nothing in your bones

They want it all the same,
You'll leave them hurt, you'll leave them lame.

I've got a feeling that you're losing it,
Trying to get this world to fit,
the picture in your mind.

Get off track,
get on again,
it will grind you down,
it will wear you in.

They leave nothing to chance,
They leave little to circumstance.

You cannot hold out,
You can't hold it in,
You can't sign relief,
With ever breath a sin.

they won't wait for you,
you'll just have to pursue.

I've got a feeling that you're losing it,
Trying to get this world to fit,
the picture in your mind.