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?