Lyrics

already dead

walk through the fire drinking a beer
with the woman that scares you most
cause her love ain't easy
and it cost you the most
of what's left of your soul

what matters most
we do not know everything about
ourselves just yet

what matters next
whatever thing you love most
takes away your breathe

both of you drink
too much and not enough
both in want of the parts
the other refuses to give
laughter and love
in place of passion and trust

what matters most
we do not know everything about
ourselves just yet

what matters next
whatever thing you love most
takes away your breathe

so there at the end
we've lived our lives so well
that we're not already dead

what matters most
we do not know everything about
ourselves just yet

what matters next
whatever thing you love most
takes away your breathe

so there at the end
we've lived our lives so well
that we're not already dead