Rain in the street light Which door is yours? Warm in the hallway You took my, you took my Hand me a glass then Something from Spain I said I could taste it But I don't know, I don't know Music is playing Don't I know this song? I feel like dancing
And maybe I, maybe I might 'Cause I feel a, I feel alive
So teach me about dying Show me how it feels Teach me about dying So I can learn how to live So I can learn how to live
It's getting late now A quarter to three Can't get a car here I can walk, I can walk Rain's getting heavy The road is a sea Soaked to the bone now
And I am a boat in the night I feel a, I feel alive I am alone at first light And I feel a, I feel alive
So teach me about dying Show me how it feels Teach me about dying So I can learn how to live
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So won't you teach me about dying (Teach him about dying and teach him about-ah dying, dying) (Teach him about dying and teach him about-ah dying, dying) Show me how it feels (Teach him about dying and teach him about-ah dying, dying) (Teach him about dying and teach him about-ah dying, dying) (Teach him about dying and teach him about-ah dying, dying) (Teach him about dying and teach him about-ah dying, dying) So I can learn how to live So I can learn how to live So I can learn how to live
Compositores: Oscar Dawson, Ryan Peter Strathie, Timothy Carroll