Who, who do I answer to
When my blood thins out like twine?
Who, who do I answer to
When my blood thins out like twine?
Always searching for myself at the bottom of a bottle
I won't be hard to find

You were meant for so much
You were meant for so much more

Always searching for myself at the bottom of a bottle
I won't be hard to find

You were meant for so much more
You were meant for so much
You were meant for so much more

Who, who do I answer to
When my blood thins out like twine?
Always searching for myself at the bottom of a bottle
I won't be hard to find

This is not the path that you were made for
Just take a look around
You were meant for so much more