Even through the darkest face,
be it thick or thin
Always someone
marches, babe,
here beneath my skin
And constant craving
has always been
Maybe a great magnet force
Our souls to what's true
Or maybe it is life itself.
It's wisdom to it's youth
And constant craving
has always been
Craving, ahaa.
Constant craving
has always been,
has always been
Constant craving
has always been
Constant craving
has always been
Craving, ahaa,
constant craving
has always been,
has always been
Has always been,
has always been