when you feel so far away   though you're close to everything   and the feeling of estrangement磗   creeping up on spider's legs      even in these days of wonder   even in the age of faith   there are some who goin' under   there are some who got it made   in the middle of the night   when the last of god has died   and the only thing you've got   is the tictoc of the clock      i'm here by your side   in these days full of wonder      so you passed so many years   in a labyrinth of traces   running round and round they led   to no one but yourself..