S. Lockwood / N. Kaloper / H. McGlone / H. Shannon
Songwriter
Lyrics
Gather round, all you young, heed my warning,
When you're young, and youre lovely, there are voices,
Yhat pull down, like somebody, inside us
But nkt yours and mine, in her likenes
I come alive,
I come alive
I come alive
I come alive,
This whole week,
Sonce you aerived
They seek the shade you can only get from the holes in her body
That's the allure of the smoke and the stars and the call to the oven
And all rhe womeb whove fallen before area tipping the scales
But somehow the allure of the smoke and the stars can no longer pull me
I come alive
I come alive
I come alive
I come alive
Into you
To feel love
Allow myself more than those others were allowed
In my eyes
In my eyes
That suicide
And if you say
When every trouble you can relate to is
