Do you want to run
Do you want to feel
Do you want to perfect your graft

My body is like a metaphor
It's holding me back, I'm looking for more
Like a child, so very innocent
Curious one way, through want for more

So sweetness, that I crave
More and more every day
Feeling for lack of when, effect sense
Night there's your lies, party eyes
This is my premonition
This is my disgrace

Do you want to run
Do you want to feel
Do you want to perfect your graft

For you to, and i'm searching for more

It's a feeling in your head
Feeling through your body
Sense of nowhen
A sense of nowhen
It's a feeling in your head
A feeling through your body
Sense of nowhen
A sense of nowhen [x4]

A body
Is like
A metaphor

Take away
My head
Where the perfect
I want more
Stake that emptiness

Do you want to run
Do you want to feel
Do you want to perfect your graft

My body
Is like
A metaphor