Constant Craving

Weave up through the darkest place
Be it thick or thin
Always someone marches brave
Here beneath my skin

Constant craving has always been

Maybe a great metaphor
A song to what's true
Or maybe it is life itself
Its wisdom to its youth

Constant craving has always been
Craving, ah-ha
Constant craving has always been
Has always been

Constant craving has always been
Constant craving has always been
Craving, ah-ha
Constant craving has always been
Has always been

Has always been
Has always been