Son, she said
Have I got a little story for you
What you thought was your daddy
Was nothin’ but a

While you were sittin’
Home alone at age thirteen
Your real daddy was dyin’
Sorry you didn’t see him
But I’m glad we talked

Oh I, oh, I’m still alive
Hey, hey, I, oh, I’m still alive
Hey I, oh, I’m still alive, yeah oh

While she walks slowly
Across a young man’s room
She said I’m ready, for you
I can’t remember anything
To this very day
‘Cept the look, the look
Oh, you know where

Now I can’t see, I just stare
I, I, I’m still alive
Yeah, yeah I, oh, I’m still alive
Yeah, yeah I, oh, I’m still alive
Yeah, yeah I, oh, I’m still alive, yeah

Is something wrong?
She said
Of course there is
You’re still alive
She said
Oh do I deserve to be?
Is that the question?
And if so, if so
Who answers?
Who answers?

I, I, I’m still alive
Yeah, yeah I, oh, I’m still alive
Yeah, yeah I, oh, I’m still alive
Yeah, yeah I, oh, I’m still alive

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh oh, yeah oh, ooh oh, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah