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