In a long time traveled really farIn a long time

traveled really far

Where am I

Nobody knows me

And I don't know...

Anyone can, nobody does

Somebody should

Everyone keeps on talking

Like they got the answers

What was the question?

Well I know that

Blood tastes like steel seeds

And skinned knees on sidewalks

And I need the salt freedom

Blood bleeds on my lips

My love

Blood bleeds on



Ran through the fields

Grass cut our legs

Grass cuts our legs

Sister was calling

We're both under nothing

And nothing's above us but Heaven

And that's over my head

Headed down south

Firewater steps, firewater feet

The South was such a blast

With firewater mind, firewater soul

Where am I?

Well this won't be the last time

Blood tastes like steel seeds

And skinned knees on sidewalks

And I need the salt freedom

Blood bleeds on my lips

My love

Blood bleeds on