Texty: Gravity Kills. Perversion. Alive.

Thought I was your yesterday
I want to be tomorrow
You feel you're starting to decay
Never crossed the line

Try to hide the filth inside
All to be forgiven
What you see is all a dream
All I ask you

Are you still alive?
All dried up and scarred inside
Save yourself in time
Can I ask you, are you still alive?

Crawl into your little world
Leaving yourself naked
Smashing up the innocence
To watch the flower die

Idle hands that make no plans
Will never make perfection
Set in stone or made of clay
When I ask you

Are you still alive?
All dried up and scarred inside
Save yourself in time
Can I ask you, are you still alive?

Are you still alive?
Are you still alive?

You found your world is made of glass
A bitter pill to swallow
Looking through the cellophane
That used to be your eyes

Try to hide the filth inside
Can you be forgiven?
What you see is all a dream
All I ask you

Are you still alive?
All dried up and scarred inside
Save yourself in time
Can I ask you, are you still alive?

Are you still alive?
Are you still alive?
Are you still alive?