Some kind of haze
All our senses slipped away
You hung your head
And gave up
All the people we recognize
Have been cut down to size
To just grains of sand
In the desert
But if we’re paralyzed
For all of our lives
They’ll pa** us by
So slow those repeated days
Take an expensive toll
On our soul
While we wait in a line
Paying time for some more time
To get everything under control
But if we’re paralyzed
For all of our lives
They’ll pa** us by
[instrumental break]
Still paralyzed, still paralyzed
Still paralyzed, still paralyzed
Some kind of haze
All our senses slipped away
We left ourselves behind