Without It

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it.

Without hope, without fear

Without feeling, without guilt

Without wanting, without willfully wandering

Without words

We’re stuck in the sand standing two by two

Stuck in the sand standing three by three

Without waiting

Without hating

Without love

Without pain

Without blood

Without it.

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it

How do we know that we are really in this together?

How do we are really still together?

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it,

Without it, without it.

Without pain,

Without blood.