Alive lyrics
by Ty Segall
Manifesting his destiny
He says to me, "It's cold outside"
Cold outside
So naturally I humble thee
Who come to me to be alive
Be alive
What do I see?
Oh, traveler on a western ride
A western ride
Transporting your body
But no escaping the noise inside
So accept it's not you verse me
Just take a breath, you're still alive
Still alive