Are You Alive? (feat. Penelope Isles)
By the summer days, I'll be alive
It'll be the first one you couldn't give a toss for
All the men aside, I am alive
It'll be the first one you really gave a toss for
Give it all you've got till you won it, then throw it aside
Hiding in a ball isn't gonna do you any good
I know I really don't wanna get fucked in a working world
But it's such a lucky day, I dance, dance
We're all set in our new garden
Run my mess into the mound
What you been doing, fixing it up for somebody else?
I have been writing all of it down, out of my head
I can not tell if that part of you is therе any more
Not that you care if I can't get up, stuck to thе floor
Picked your up heart up, given it a little clean
Now you're acting like you're on the cover of a magazine
Give it all you've got 'til you won it, then throw it aside
Hiding in a ball isn't gonna do you any good
I know I really don't wanna get fucked in a working world
But it's such a lucky day, I dance, dance
Give it all you've got 'til you won it, then throw it aside
Hiding in a ball isn't gonna do you any good
I know I really don't wanna get fucked in a working world
But it's such a lucky day, I dance, dance
It'll be the first one you couldn't give a toss for
All the men aside, I am alive
It'll be the first one you really gave a toss for
Give it all you've got till you won it, then throw it aside
Hiding in a ball isn't gonna do you any good
I know I really don't wanna get fucked in a working world
But it's such a lucky day, I dance, dance
We're all set in our new garden
Run my mess into the mound
What you been doing, fixing it up for somebody else?
I have been writing all of it down, out of my head
I can not tell if that part of you is therе any more
Not that you care if I can't get up, stuck to thе floor
Picked your up heart up, given it a little clean
Now you're acting like you're on the cover of a magazine
Give it all you've got 'til you won it, then throw it aside
Hiding in a ball isn't gonna do you any good
I know I really don't wanna get fucked in a working world
But it's such a lucky day, I dance, dance
Give it all you've got 'til you won it, then throw it aside
Hiding in a ball isn't gonna do you any good
I know I really don't wanna get fucked in a working world
But it's such a lucky day, I dance, dance
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Hartnoll, Jack Wolter, Lily Wolter
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