When you feel so far away
Though you`re close to everything
And the feeling of estrangements
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..