The empty spaces filled The cradle's torn and the bow breaks over head Tears fall like rain The body's young, but the mind is years ahead Leather on skin Your eyes are open, but they're clouded with rage The gear grinds down hard You're driving sober, but your mind spins out of control Yeah, you can never touch me now Yeah, you can never hurt me now...
Whenever, Wherever (In the Style of Shakira) [Karaoke Version]