Oh, I've become so impatient 

Freeing to such a delicate distance 

Oh, if I could ever be to clear 



It finds you before you know you 

Who made you believe you were so far from the truth 

I'm casted for the will to move on and come back to me 



Wait, dreamer, you haven't been set off to sleep 



Yielding to saints, 

yield to the watcher Lord knows he's been working 



Yielding to saints, 

yield to the watcher extending the union 



It finds you before you know you 

Who made you believe you were so far from the truth 

I'm casted for the will to move on and come back to me 



Wait, dreamer, you haven't been set off to sleep 



Well if I could only forget what it's like to use you