Today my thoughts were hung on him, as usual.
Again writing a song for him, as usual.
Ochosi will you break my chains, give me back everything he has taken away.
He enslaves me, can you set me free, Ochosi can't you see i'm dying.
He enslaves me, can you set me free, Ochosi can't you see i'm dying.
My words, my days, my thirst, my teddy bears, give me back everything.
The moon, the dust, the care, the lust, give me back everything.
Ochosi will you break my chains, give me back everything he has taken away.
He enslaves me, can you set me free, Ochosi can't you see i'm dying.
He enslaves me, can you set me free, Ochosi can't you see i'm dying.
Lost my head, but what of it.
He is cold, i agree.
He can laugh, but I love it.
Although he laughs of me.
He enslaves me, can you set me free, Ochosi can't you see i'm dying.
He enslaves me, can you set me free, Ochosi can't you see i'm dying.
I'm dying.