Texty: Bleach. Again, For The First Time. Found You Out.

Ain't it great not a moment too late
And I been waitin' for this all my life
Ain't it swell like a sweet southern belle
And I can finally see why I'm alive
When you, you hold me close
It all makes sense, it's greatness
I'd wait a million years to feel
The way that I feel right now
I can't say that it's figured out
But everything will work out some how
Cause I think I found you out
Ain't it great not a moment too late
That worry left and hope arrived
Ain't it fine like sweet summer time and oh it's good to be alive