All my life I´ve been searching for something
something never comes never leads to nothing
nothing satisfies but I´m getting close
closer to the prize at the end of the rope
all night long I dream of the day

when it comes around and it´s taken away
leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
feel it come to life when I see your ghost
calm down don´t you resist
you´ve such a delicate wrist
and if I give it a twist
something to hold when I lose my grip
will I find something in there
to give me just what I need
another reason to bleed
one by one hidden up my sleeve

Don´t let it go to waste, I love it but I hate the taste
weight keep pinning me down
will I find a believer
another one who believes
another one to deceive

over and over down on my knees
if I get any closer
and if you open up wide
and if you let me inside
on and on I´ve got nothing to hide
then I´m done done on to the next one