And even when you wake up there will be familiar feelings discrepancies that mean you're not complete you will return and every glance behind you has significance and meaning where strangers stare and shadows start to speak my hands are filled with a potetnial energy when your thoughts are all used up you will return to me and if you move to Baghdad just be careful of the locals there is no place that's barren of my reach you will return too bad a different haircut doesn't mean you're independent when every choice reminds you about me chorus the wool is lifted from my eyes the time has come to improvise I'm closer than you realize the time has come to improvise again and if you think I'm passive then a lesson still awaits you there comes a day and on that day you'll see