Alive

All my skin like porcelain
It cracks beneath the pressure of Your hands, again
I guess I've been thinking that it's been to long
Since I fell down hard and bled my heart all over You
But maybe I never recovered
From the last one

What if I could be something more than me, yeah?
They say that I got a disease
Of the human kind
Maybe all I know
In Your arms and in Your eyes I'm more than alive

Well all I have to say about these serious days
And the condition of my heart
Is they're both still as much a mystery to me as they
both get so hard
When I forget what it's like just to die in Your eyes
And when I live just to live in Your arms
Well, they say that a man can never go home
But I just can't get out of Your front yard, no

What if I could be something more than me, yeah?
Everybody's got a disease
Of the human kind
Maybe all I know
In Your arms and in Your eyes I'm more than alive
More than alive
More than alive

What if I could be something more than me, yeah?
They say that I got a disease
Of the human kind
Maybe all I know is
In Your arms and in Your eyes I'm more than
(oh, I forgot, I don't) Alive!
Alive!