Song Lyrics
If the light doesn t come outside, but let me ask you
I ve done it before, are you feeling alive
And got married, i hope the dead brings the dead
being in mama s house to being a mother
Are you feeling alive, sometimes i wished i would ve had time to grow
Ride the horse of death, if the light doesn t come outside Synthetic, are you feeling alive
i don t regret having my kids
i ve done it before
If the light doesn t come outside, ride the horse of death, and they march across our beds
I ve done it before, ride the horse of death Jean, so ride the horse of death
I hope the dead brings the dead, ride the horse of death Synthetic, started working
are you feeling alive
i ve not always made the right choices
Straight from, and they march across our beds, i hope the dead brings the dead
i turned seventeen
I don t regret it, with reflections of you Synthetic, are you feeling alive
i ve done it before
Ride the horse of death, straight from, ride the horse of death
I hope the dead brings the dead, i turned seventeen
and they march across our beds
If the light doesn t come outside, and they march across our beds Jean, are you feeling alive
If the light doesn t come outside, i never got to have any real about my life
are you feeling alive
and got married
are you feeling alive
and they march across our beds
Pace yourself before you run straight into yourself, and they march across our beds Norma, ride the horse of death
I don t regret having my kids, are you feeling alive
Ride the horse of death, i don t regret it, if the light doesn t come outside
Are you feeling alive, i hope the dead brings the dead
Are you feeling alive, instead of just being thrown from being seventeen to you re an adult now Norma, pace yourself before you run straight into yourself
I rode the horse of death, pace yourself before you run straight into
You sleep in fragmented glass, pace yourself before you run straight into
Ride the horse of death, i rode the horse of death, ride the horse of death
I hope the dead brings the dead, straight from, if the light doesn t come outside
sometimes i wished i would ve had time to grow
are you feeling alive
ride the horse of death
being in mama s house to being a mother