Noise is blaring down the hall, picture frames begin 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 I’m 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 get the urge To unplug and feel the surge Phone is ringing in my ear, what You’re saying, I can’t hear Breakin up my signals weak, besides I don’t have time to speak Something deep inside me cries, wake up now and realize Rid myself of anything, that might come between You and me

Michael Shane Bowers, Michael Shaun Bennett, Jesse Clayton Triplett, Lynn A Nichols © 2008 Four Wide Publishing / Words In Sand Music Publishing / Clayton Triplett Publshing / First Company Publishing (ASCAP) / Admin by First Company Publishing / Moderne Muse (ASCAP)

Behind the Song:
"Shaun had an idea to write a song based around the theme of a youth conferences we played; getting unplugged from all the distractions of this world and plugging in more to the Word. Most all of us are guilty of allowing cell phones, computers, iPods, video games, or TV to take precedence over spending time with God; even those of us who say we believe. Sadly, He has taken a back seat to technology. So Shaun and I wrote this song in an attempt to relate to teenage America. We ended up re-writing much of the song with Lynn and Jesse to make it a bit more relevant musically." - Shane Bowers (Julian Drive)