All night – up again till daylight Restless thoughts – chasing me for some time A place called home, home for my friends, right I get up – hit the streets to meet my bride
I walk the masses – stranger to my own life I’m not lonely – bleeding on the inside A burning wound – craving for eternity Unearthing love – something pure and beautiful
It’s something deep inside of me There’s something wrong
People cry – starving chores and duties Never touching – talking without reason To a point – where life gets a meaning A buddhist or a hedonist – a smile on our faces
It’s something deep inside of me There’s something wrong