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