The Living Alive


you make me weak at the knees
i remember we used to sit at the end of the street
and laugh at stories about our past
and watching cars, they were driving fast
i held your hand as you moved in closer
i looked at my phone to see time got older
but all i wanted was for time to stop
i wish i could break every hand on the clock

and we could just stay in this moment forever

we are not the living dead
we are the living alive
and all this time
you were thinking of me

you make me weak at the knees
i can't stand when i watch you leave
i want to run and grab your hand and make you stay
if only for another day

and we could just stay in this moment forever

when we sleep i dream of you
even though i don't need to
when we dream you're here with me
you still make me weak at the knees

we are not the living dead
we are the living alive
and every day i spend with you
becomes the next best day of my life
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