Sunday mornin bring it down

It's creepy here as hell

You jumped right in

And held right on

It took a lot for you to say

What happened in New York

I'm not jealous I'm not mad

I'm comin back

I'm comin back

I feel alright

I feel alive

Things they change and others grow

The reaper shows his lies

I will go when it's my time

We'll stay friends until the end

On that you can rely

You didn't really break my heart

I'm comin back

I'm comin back

I feel alright

I feel alive