Hole To Feed (Paul Woolford's easyfun ethereal disco mix)
We've been chosen
We've been chosen
We are here, we can love, we share something I'm sure that you mean the world to me
Your name was the one that was always chosen Your words and their kindness have set me free Shame has a hold that's kept us frozen You opened my eyes to a world that I could believe
And words can leave you broken inside You'll have to decide I'm hanging on to my pride
We are here, we can love, we share something I'm sure that you mean the world to me When you get what you need there's no way of knowing What you'll have is another hole to feed