Still Alive

by hybrid_theory   Sep 15, 2004


Check my pulse, see if the blood's still there
Pick me up, run your fingers through my hair

Take me away from this forsaken hell
Will these battle wounds heal, only time will tell

Breathe your cheerful life into my panic stricken soul
Wrap your arms around me, save me from the cold

Waiting here for that forbidden kiss
Dreaming of the angel I forever miss

Eyes boring into me like fields of endless spring
An angel breathing in my ear and into my heart she sings

Take my hand for I am deprived
Check my pulse, still alive

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