Things I tremble with no desire, I need nothing In loss I discovered completion In having things stolen I found that I had more than ever
In the absence of everything, I found all things And I understood myself So I understood nothing So I stopped questioning All things pass through me I'm a tough boy, wild and innocent and dangerous as hell I'm awake and awakening. I am here and I have died
I killed the parts of me that said that I know I killed off all the parts that keep me awake I'll die a thousand times to prove that I'm living I'll kiss myself to prove that I'm not afraid of snakes Nothing shakes me any more; I'm tough now, baby Really, I have lost all feeling And I've lost all desire for feeling And I can't thank you enough
