I will surround myself
With incense of you
Foolishly dream myself
In clothes that you wear

Flourish in what you believe
And all blame is on me

What I want back is all that I was to you before

Oh, oh, all the labor of the love
That lives within you
Riddle me and I will answer you

Teach me to be myself again
We all are what we want to be
But what of us, then?

Courage in what you believe
But is it the truth?

What I want back is all that I was to you before

Oh, oh, all the labor of the love
That lives within you
Riddle me and I will answer you

Answer you
Is it true?

Oh, oh, all the labor of the love
That lives within you
Riddle me and I will answer you