It's not your face or the color of your hair
Or the sound of your voice my dear that's got me dragged in here
It's the ice in the seam, the scheme of youYou're supposed to have the answer
You're supposed to have living proofYes, I was jealous because you are sworn
How could you come undone to a word so strong
My beating heart the anchor to a ship so warmYou're supposed to have the answer
You're supposed to have living proof
Well, I am your answer, I am livingWill you terrorize this with your perfect lips
I watch you eat and feed this mess to the running wind
But I know you from before and after until thenDo you have your answer?
Do you have living proof?
Well, I am your answer, I am livingYou're supposed to have an answer
You're supposed to have living proof
Well, do you have your answer? Do you have your answer?
Well, I am your answer, I am living