Looked up to the sky

Saw my life pass by

Where’s that king of killers

Giving homes and shivers

I’m alive

Isn't that ironic

I’m alive

Like wide open seas

Bread and suns and moons

Where are now my limbs

I can feel them, but I've lost them

I’m alive

Isn't that ironic

I’m alive

I’m alive

Isn't that ironic

I’m alive