Noise is Blaring Down the hall,
Picture frames being to fall,
In my room in this debris,
Hypnotized by my Tv

Distractions all around me,
I need to cut the noise,
Let the silence drown me,
so I can hear your voice

I'm caught up, I'm feeling,
Trapped in this way of living
Tangled in this web
I've got the Urge
To unplug and feel the surge
Of Your Love,
Of Your Touch,
Of everything you're made of
Tangled in this web,
I've got the urge
To unplug and feel the surge

Phone is ringing in my ear,
What Your saying,
I can't hear,
Breakin up my signals weak,
Besides I don't have the time to speak

Something deep inside me cries,
Wake up now and realize,
Rid myself of anything,
That might come between you and me.