I can feel it, it's out there 

I'm left praying for a prayer 

Living after, a dying day 

I can feel it, it's heading this way 

Time, slow down, don't run out on me 

Lord, speed up, who's side are you on anyway 

Can't you see there's a question mark 

It's at the end of everyday 

It leaves me praying for a prayer 

Praying for it to never go away 

Far from my, far from my hands 

Far from my, it's right here in my mind 

Far from my, far from my hands 

Far from my, it's right here in my mind