Il testo della Toulouse

I tried to find, i tried to find laughter, but i made a fool of myself
I felt a straining, pain inside my throat
I tried to find, i tried to find love, but i was afraid of myself
I was too closed off, with nothing to hurt

What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing
What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing

I tried to find, i tried to find hope, but no one believed in my song, i was a stranger to everyone i know
But i try to stay, i tried to stay here, but i was told a way
I was left stranded with no choice but to run

What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing
What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing at all
What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing
What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing

You might notice i've been wondering away from myself
I'm tortured and only desperate for somebody's help

What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing
What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing
What, what, what have you got to loose, loose, nothing