Mad Desire
Cygnosic
4:12I kept been always on the move And never stop as if I was hunted Who ever thought there is time to lose For all those things we take for granted For all those things we take for granted For all those things we take for granted Outside, my body ached with pride Inside my mind, ideas planted I never thought I'd had to cry For all those things we take for granted For all those things we take for granted For all those things we take for granted For all those things we take for granted For all those things we take for granted