Do you want to ride?
Do you want to feel?
Do you want to perfect your craft?
My body is like a metaphor
It's holding me back, I'm looking for more
Like a child, so very innocent
A curious one with the want for more
It's the sweetness that I crave
More and more every day
My feelings are like the wind
They are felt and sensed
But not visualized by the eyes
This is my premonition, this is my disguise
Do you want to ride?
Do you want to feel?
Do you want to perfect your craft?
Whoa, whoa, whoa what are you doing?
I'm searching for more
It's a feeling in your head
A feeling through your body
A sense of knowing
A sense of knowing
It's a feeling in your head
A feeling through your body
A sense of knowing
A sense of knowing
A sense of knowing
A sense of knowing
A sense of knowing
My body is like a metaphor
Day to day (day to day) I live (I live)
As a person, I want the
State of (state of) emptiness
Do you want to ride?
Do you want to feel?
Do you want to perfect your craft?
My body is like a metaphor

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