The Living Alive

you make me weak at the knees

i remember we used to sit at the end of the street

and laugh at stories about our past

and watching cars, they were driving fast

i held your hand as you moved in closer

i looked at my phone to see time got older

but all i wanted was for time to stop

i wish i could break every hand on the clock

and we could just stay in this moment forever

we are not the living dead

we are the living alive

and all this time

you were thinking of me

you make me weak at the knees

i can't stand when i watch you leave

i want to run and grab your hand and make you stay

if only for another day

and we could just stay in this moment forever

when we sleep i dream of you

even though i don't need to

when we dream you're here with me

you still make me weak at the knees

we are not the living dead

we are the living alive

and every day i spend with you

becomes the next best day of my life