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.