My life ain't free

Give me a knife

and I'll cut right through it

so thick in the air

no chance to redo it

I'm wanted by the friends

and wanted by the foes

I'm wanted by all

all but you know

I'm drowning on this bottle

all but an epiphany

Though I can't walk away

Cuz' my life ain't free

So feed me another

and it's plain to see

I'm wanted by all

but the one I need

I'm wanted by the olds

and I'm wanted by the new

I'm wanted by the liars

that you can't see through

I won't wander far

cuz' my life ain't free

I'm standing right here

come and get me

I'm buried under a bottle

and I know the fool well

give me back my shovel

time can only tell

I see where I'm at

no longer wanting your help

so give me back my shovel

I'll dig strait to hell