Don’t play dead
Alive, she cried
Accept the choices that you’ve made
Or walk whichever way the wind blows
Make your bed
And slip inside
This house of painful clarity
Or walk whichever way the wind blows
I know you’re self assured
You’ll make the best of it
Don’t play dead
Alive, she cried
Own the choices that you’ve made
Or walk whichever way the wind blows
I know you’re self assured
You’ll make the best of it
I know you’re self assured
You’ll make the best of it