Letras
Urges from the deep
I need to feed and breathe
Will I somehow survive
This jungle, they call it life
I'm always on my guard
Always on the run
It's just no way to live
When part of me is looking for cover
Part of me is begging for love
Part of me is making me suffer
Parts of me are what I'm made of
It cuts just like a knife
Between the heart and mind
I feel it deep inside
It hurts, it hurts
My head, it's filled with words
Crooked stories about me and the world
Spoken by a voice
that keeps on telling me
that I have a choice
And that all I have to be is somebody
Society it never sleeps
While part of me is looking for cover
Part of me is begging for love
Part of me is making me suffer
Parts of me are what I'm made of
It cuts just like a knife
Between the heart and mind
I feel it deep inside
It cuts just like a knife
Between the heart and mind
I feel it deep inside
It hurts, it hurts