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Tekster: Criss Angel. Come Alive.

As a story of a life zooms out from my mind
I've come to realize that we're just but a million kinds
A piece of dust - lost souls in the wind
Do our lifetimes end before they begin

I'm so happy - I'm so gay
All is well - that ends well

Come alive - she said to me
I'm alive - you wanna be
Come alive - she said to me
I'm alive alone

Wake up - wake up
Wake up and live - wake up and breathe
And burn mother - burn , burn

A toe tag ends the tale of a life insignificant
Or so they say in the news today
Smiling faces - live for the moment
But before you know it
They'll be reading off the tag on your toe