Alive or dead, but not dead yet Widdershins and hence we fly The left hand path Attract a wicked mind The path I walked is now covered in dust of contrition as you say I've lost my way The nights getting clouded over I hear the echo of your call

Grab your hat and fetch a camera. Go on, film the world before it happens. Sunk the glow and drowned in covers, Send for all your absent lovers things. Sheepish wolves. Looking lived in eating buttons,

And I guess that's why they call it the blues Time on my hands could be time spent with you Laughing like children, living like lovers Rolling like thunder under the covers Wait on me girl Cry in the night if it helps But more than ever I simply love you

Wishin' you were there alone Wonderin' how I ever got your little hand in mine Lookin' over at ya like "ain't she beautiful?" I'm invisible but I stand right there and smile You're right beside me, oh and I see the same thing they're seein' I'm just the

As I fight, trying to escape Covering my soul Watching the flames I must understand this wizard Fire is everything It burns, I provoke, It's beyond I feel, I create light Hypnotizing power I can't resist Reach out my hands, I feel the light

Keep moving your heels on the floor Let the bartender pour you up another round Tip the cover band, find another hand To dance and call him your rebound Another late night love, another last call crush With the neon shining down Girl, this time around,

This is for you (it's for you, it's for you, it's for you) This is for you (it's for you, it's for you) That's when you know love is worth it This is for the lovers holding hands in the car This is for the lovers, no matter where you are It ain't hard to

That's the power of a woman It's the touch of her hand One smile, one tear, one whisper in your ear It can make a a man feel like a kid Or feel just like a clown It can make him run for cover Or stay and stand his ground It can make a man pick up the

You ain't ever coming back to me That's not how things were supposed to be You take my hand just to give it back No other lover has ever done that Can you see me Floating above your head As you lay in bed Thinking about everything That you did not do

There's something inside me You all stare, but you'll never see I can't die Have you ever seen God? Hands on my face overbearing I can't get out Hands on my face overbearing I can't There's something in you I despise Maze, psychopathic daze, I create