Fumbling his confidence and wondering why the world has passed him by. Hoping that he's meant for more than arguments and failed attempts to fly, fly

Chorus:

We were meant to live for some much more, have we lost ourselves. Somewhere we live inside, somewhere we live inside. We were meant live for so much more have we lost ourselves somewhere we live inside.

Dreaming about Providence and whether mice or men have second tries. Maybe we've living with our eyes half open maybe we're bent and broken, broken.

Chorus



We want more than this world's got to offer (2x)

We want more than the wars of our fathers

and everything inside screams for second life. (yeah)

We were meant to live for so much more

Have we lost ourselves?

We were meant to live for so much more

Have we lost ourselves?

We were meant to live for so much more

Have we lost ourselves?

We were meant to live

We were meant to live