Fumbling his confidence and wondering why the world has passed him by. Hoping that he's meant for
more than arguments and failed attempts to fly, fly
Chorus:
We were meant to live for some
much more, have we lost ourselves. Somewhere we live inside, somewhere we live inside. We were meant
live for so much more have we lost ourselves somewhere we live inside.
Dreaming about
Providence and whether mice or men have second tries. Maybe we've living with our eyes half open
maybe we're bent and broken, broken.
Chorus
We want more than this world's got to
offer (2x)
We want more than the wars of our fathers
and everything inside screams for
second life. (yeah)
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We
were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so
much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live
We were meant to live