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