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

Sold your liver but you're still feeling the red

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

I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm 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 don't say

There's something wrong but it's okay if we're still getting paid

Yeah you're ravenous you're 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 it's creeping its way through my windows
And it's slithering under my door
And it's in my peripheral vision
And it's pourin' up under my floor
And it's whispering into my eardrums
And it's telling me that I want more
But I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm 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 don't say

There's something wrong but it's okay if we're still getting paid

But I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm happening now
I'm coming alive
I'm 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 don't say

There's something wrong but it's okay if we're still getting paid
I'm coming alive