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Yeah, so, um... wait a second --
Yeah, so, um... wait a second --

Sold your liver but youre still feeling the red

Sold my feelings now Im hanging by a thread
And its creeping its way through my windows
And its slithering under my door
And its in my peripheral vision
And its pourin up under my floor
And its whispering into my eardrums
And its telling me that I want more
But Im coming alive
Im happening now

Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now

And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car
And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar

You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you dont say

Theres something wrong but its okay if were still getting paid

Yeah youre ravenous youre chomping at the bit

Just a cog next to a cog next to a pit

I would burn to break away and rest my ears
No more lightning, no more solace in arrears
And its creeping its way through my windows
And its slithering under my door
And its in my peripheral vision
And its pourin up under my floor
And its whispering into my eardrums
And its telling me that I want more
But Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now

And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car

And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar

You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you dont say

Theres something wrong but its okay if were still getting paid

But Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now
Im coming alive
Im happening now

And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car

And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar

You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you dont say

Theres something wrong but its okay if were still getting paid
Im coming alive