Alive
Artist: Goldfrapp
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Alive Lyrics

I woke up with the rising sun
I was blinded by the light
Jump up and pull on my jeans
It feels good, they're a little tight

Step out in a crazy world
But then the sun resets your mind
Feel the weight of it all just drift
Off on a cloud to another time

Hello hello
Hello hello

I'm feeling alive again
Alive again
I'm feeling alive again
Alive again

Like the way that you drive your car
I like the way that you turn the key
Can't stop thinking about you baby
You don't know we are the real deal

Here we are on a perfect night
The sky is clear and the moon is full
Looking out at the universe
I thank the stars and the heavens for you

Hello hello
Hello hello

I'm feeling alive again
Alive again
I'm feeling alive again
Alive again

I wanna get you tonight
I wanna get you tonight
I wanna get you tonight and I

We're all alone
We're all alone

I wanna get you tonight
I wanna get you tonight
I wanna get you tonight and I

Feeling alive again
Alive again
Feeling alive again
Alive again
I'm feeling alive again
Alive again
I'm feeling alive again
Alive again
I'm feeling alive again
Alive again
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