Tekster: Breed 77. Cultura. Numb.

Ow, yeah
Ow, yeah

I sold my body to free my mind
Asking questions of you
I sold my body to free my mind

I asked an angel if I could fly
Give me wings and I will
I asked an angel if I could fly

How long must I wait?
How long can I care?
I sometimes wake up empty
And nothing goes my way
I'm holding onto something
It changes every day
Tell me where did all my feelings go?

Ow, yeah
Ow, yeah

They told me secrets I should know
Ignorant and if so
They told me secrets I should know

I drank the water of your soul
Thinking back I was yours
Drowned in the water of your soul

How long must I wait?
How long can I care?
I sometimes wake up empty
And nothing goes my way
I'm holding onto something
It changes everyday
Tell me where did all my feelings go?

(Ow) Sometimes wake up empty
(Yeah) And nothing goes my way
(Ow) I'm holding onto something
(Yeah) It changes everyday
(Ow) Tell me where did all my feelings go?

Ow, yeah
Ow, yeah