Song Description

Here's what one reviewer said about the song. This is a well-crafted, original-sounding track that could easily be picked up by a motion picture music supervisor for an appropriate scene. If you have 9 more tunes of this caliber, you would also be a threat for a label signing. ---makeastar.com

Lyrics

There's a message, I've been searching
Simply waiting, never learning
I am older, but it has not made a difference

Feel the hustle of the daylight
Fit the muzzle 'till your shut tight Inconsistent with what we have caught on inference

To another speed where the eyes take heed
And the senses, the senses leave their master
And the patience is too latent
Can we ever, can we ever move much faster

Now I'm running out of steam
Foot caught in the wheel
Now it's stopped turning
I'm running out of hope
Only want to know
If you're still yearning
To give this tortured life a chance

I can feel the matter rusting
And the light reduced to trust
It is colder, but I feel the heat still burning
Run the treadmill, feet unstable Like I'm falling from the cradle
I am naked, no defenses to reality

Expectations from the jungle Make this proud boy manly humble
They pass sentence with resentment
But their terms Could cause a soul to stumble

Now I'm running out of steam.....