Dying To Be Alive - by Malia.

I heard you crying, Somebody stole my soul,
How could I be dying, I turned twenty five days ago

We're all on the ground just crying out, Would somebody save me please,
I won't sit around just thinking about, The troubles that tomorrow brings

I'm dying to be alive, yea,  I'm dying to be alive, yea,
Let's not go through our lives, Without just dying to be alive

The people you've touched, They way you've touched them, I hope they've touched you too,
'Cause in this life it's hard to tell, What's false and what is true

We're all on the ground just crying out, Would somebody save me please,
I won't sit around just thinking about, The troubles that tomorrow brings

I'm dying to be alive, yea,  Not trying to just survive,
Let's not go through our lives, Without just dying to be alive

And we all come tumbling down, No matter how strong, We all return to the ground,
Another day gone, A day closer to fate, And soon we'll find it's a little bit too late

The things you see, the way you see them, Will never be seen again,
Let's go through life living on luck, Betting ten thousand to ten,
Mistake I've made in this life, I can't say when or when,
But the thing that's strange is you only live once, I'll never look back again

I'm dying to be alive, yea,  Not trying to just survive,
Let's not go through our lives, Without just dying to be alive,
I'm dying to be alive, yea,  Not trying to just survive,
Let's not go through our lives, Without just dying to be alive

And we all come tumbling down, No matter how strong, We all return to the ground,
In the days to come you'll say why did I wait, You can't just leave your life up to fate,
You got to turn around before it's too late.