Purgatory

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