Meaningful glares from spiralling stairs
Fill the entire room with an uncertain cold
Vacant I stand with blood on my hands
The echoing of rain on a window
Count yourself lucky you're alive
You're alive
We're not the same you and I
You and I
Count yourself lucky you're alive
You're alive
We're not the same you and I
You and I
If this was just a dream I'd rather be awake
I'd rather know the truth than live a life that's fake
My head is full of toys and my heart is full of danger
You're lying to my face, it's like I'm talking to a stranger
Count yourself lucky you're alive
You're alive
We're not the same you and I
You and I
Count yourself lucky you're alive
You're alive
We're not the same you and I
You and I