Nobody told you, that I could just waltz through and shake up your style.

I’m Inside, like a wrecking ball through your eyes,
And I change it all from inside.

The stones and fire,
All is hard where slow in time,
And no one’s for me,
Go inside,
Go inside, where all is tactile,
And no one’s for me,
Going Wild, your like new year.

Nobody warned you,
Nobody told you, to make up your mind.

Nobody told you, that I could just walk through and shake up your style.

I’m Inside, like a wrecking ball through your eyes,
And I change it all from inside.