Thirsty - Gretchen Peters

What makes your heart so bitter?

What makes your road so rough?

What makes your cup half empty?

There’s never near enough

What makes you look right through me?

What demon from your past?

What are you looking for

Inside that whiskey glass?

You’re always thirsty, thirsty

You’re always thirsty

And you’re never satisfied

What makes me feel so broken

So empty and so wild?

What makes me feel so restless

Like some lonely orphan child?

I’m always thirsty, thirsty

I’m always thirsty

And I’m never satisfied

What makes this house so frigid

Feels like a cold steel trap?

What makes us pace like wild things?

What turned us mean like that?

We’re always thirsty, thirsty

We’re always thirsty

We’re never satisfied