Alarm at 7:00
But you win the race
You move your hand
From the clock to your face
Pouring the grounds
Into the coffee machine
Perform in your sleep
This familiar scene

The silly routine that you go through
It's a waste of time when there's so much to do
Or so you believe on your morning ride
Is it your sense speaking, or just your pride?

Hold it in your hand
The rest of your life is now
It caught up to you somehow

Midnight and staring
At nothing at all
Newspaper pages
Thrown against the wall
Step out the door
Onto the balcony
Where the meteor showers
Will keep you company

Destiny, it seems, dealt a losing hand
Waiting on a rainbow wasn't what you planned
Put on your face when you want to hide
Is it your sense speaking, or just your pride?

Hold it in your hand
What you wanted and what you feared
Caught up to you somehow

Sooner than later
This will change
There's something greater
And it's within your range
I promise you


From:  Segue
Released:  May, 1998
"CAUGHT UP TO YOU"