Constant Craving


Even through the darkest phase, be it thick or thin, always someone marches brave here beneath my skin.

CHORUS:
Constant craving has always been.

Maybe a great magnet pulls all souls forwards truth. Or maybe it is life itself that feeds wisdom to its youth.

CHORUS:
Constant craving has always been.

Craving, ah ha. Constant craving has always been.

CHORUS:
Constant craving has always been.

CHORUS:
Constant craving has always been.

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


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