My Body Is Like A Metaphor

Do you want to ride? Do you want to feel? Do you want to perfect your craft? My body is like a metaphor It's holding me back, I'm looking for more I'm like a child, so very innocent A curious one, with the want for more It's the sweetness that I crave, more and more everyday My feelings are like the wind, they are felt and sensed But not visualized by the eyes This is my premonition, this is my disguise Do you want to ride? Do you want to feel? Do you want to perfect your craft? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you doing? I'm searching for more It's a feeling in your head A feeling through your body A sense of knowing A sense of knowing It's a feeling in your head A feeling through your body A sense of knowing A sense of knowing A sense of knowing A sense of knowing A sense of knowing My body is like a metaphor, day to day I live as a person I want the state of emptiness Do you want to ride? Do you want to feel? Do you want to perfect your craft? My body is like a metaphor