Dreaming about providence
And whether mice or men have second tries
Maybe we've been living with our eyes half-open
Maybe we're bent and broken
Broken
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
And whether mice or men have second tries
Maybe we've been living with our eyes half-open
Maybe we're bent and broken
Broken
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?