Phutu & Bass

These are my 4 instincts that I must blame
For the fleeting deaths of my devotion
The crosses will grow
At sunset
I have my wings on but you forbid me to fly

I have a thousand cravings and the flesh is faithless
I have some temptations weakening me
You gave me will
You gave me freedom
Tell me how much I'll succeed by being wrong

You shaped my feet
Let me walk
You gave me wings too
Let me go fly
You showed me the place
I'll know how to get there

The fleeting rumors will disturb us
The sounds inside the soul will shine
And they will outline us
And they will teach us
The place where bodies will no longer matter

Boom boom
Bass bass
In that corner
You will dance
Let's party

Let me fall in love
Let me make mistakes
I'll know how to get there