Now, am I just creative, or was I meant to be a killer killing Lovers in the street? Sometimes the most unlikely prove themselves to be a liar Everything you said to me
I'm glad I'm alive, there is no way I'm touching ground again
I saw a blind man shackled up by his hands and feet Escaping when his face hit the concrete And the same way you play vicious Well, that's the same way you agree Endearing An endearing empathy
I'm glad I'm alive there is no way I'm touching ground again
I've been shot in the back By my fears.
I'm glad I'm alive, there is no way I'm touching ground again. I'm telling you I'm glad I'm alive, there is no way I'm touching ground again.