It's not your face Or the colour 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 you You're supposed to have the answer You're supposed to have living proof Yes 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 warm You're supposed to have the answer You're supposed to have living proof Well I am your answer, I am living Will 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 then Do you have your answer? Do you have living proof? Well I am your answer, I am living You'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