Chasing after the morning Hearing some kind of call Are we 20 miles from nothing here? Are we anywhere at all? Nothing on the horizon Ticking time on the clock We are dead in the water We are walking just to walk We are dead in the water We are walking just to walk ♪ Peculiar combination of hands, and eyes, and hair And the glow of recognition And an accidental stare I can't make sense of the purposе If only to go without Not to run my hands around it Put my fingers in its mouth Can I run my hands around it? Put my fingers in your mouth? ♪ We arе telling a story Believable by day But I find it unconvincing When I feel this far away I know there are other lives And things I'll go without But if I ever let it cross my mind All I see are open mouths If I ever let it cross my mind All I see are open mouths ♪ I think I can rest easy Knowing what could be If the present is decided Then my life belongs to me Work it keeps me busy Longing is my friend Alone again, alone again My time, it is my own again Alone again, alone again My time, it is my own again