The Purest Strain

Oh, be honest
You contrived to lose your latitude
Where you knew I would find it
And make a claim
Baby, don’t you know?

I will find the purest strain
I will flush it out and chase it down
And run it through your veins

All these detours spin me ‘round
And leave me amazed and confused
Do I have to remind you?
It’s not a game
And you should know by now

I will find the purest strain
If I have to, I will tear it out
And strap it down to reign
I will find the purest strain, true and pure

It’s the touch of defiance
That turns the page
No excuses – let it flow!

I will find that purеst strain
I will find the purest strain