Graeme James Alive
Left the city for a lost romance
Left the city with blood on my hands
Falling like the leaves from the sycamore
Running like a thief through an open door
The countryside looks pretty at night
Everything calm in the pale blue light
Awake to see the break of dawn
Been awake now for far too long
But I'm alive, I'm alive
But I'm alive, I'm alive
Screaming and a shouting a the top of my lungs
The fog in the paddock and a new born sun
Walking all night just to clear my mind
Cause 25 years is a lot of time
But I'm alive I'm alive
But I'm alive I'm alive