Lose it? Lose it?
I don´t even know the first thing about what they´re feeling;
What am I afraid of?
Don´t know what I´m made of,

Can I go on, not knowing?
Feeling? Feeling?
Something tells me that it´s more than I can deal with;
Tho I never knew the song,
Some words still catch on like caring,
And sharing being together, no matter,
Can I go on not knowing?
Don´t know what I´m made of,
why am I afraid of
Feel-ing? Feel-ing? If I dare to take a chance,
Would someone lead me?