Žodžiai dainai: P!nk. I'm Not Dead.

Yeah,yeah,yeah,



There's always cracks.

A crack of sunlight, a crack in the mirror, or on your lips.

It's the moring on a sunset Friday, when all conversation twist.

It's the fifth day of ice on a new tattoo. But the ice should be on our heads.

We only spun the web to catch ourselves. So we weren't left for dead.

And I was never lookin' for approval from anyone but you.

And thogh this journey is over I'd go back if you asked me to.



Chours:

I'm not dead, just floating. Right between the ink on your tattoo. In the belly of the beast we turned into. I'm not scared just changing. Right behinde the cigarette and the devilish smile your my crack of sunlight.



You can do the math a thousand ways but you can't earase the facts.

that others come and otehrs go but you alwasy come back.

I'm a winter flower underground, always thirsty for summer rain.

and just like the change in seasons I know you'll be beack again.



Chorous:

I'm not dead, just floating.underneath the ink of my tattoo I've tried to hide my scars from you. And I'm not scared just changing, right beyond the cigarette and a devilish smile you're my crack of sunlight....ohh....



I'm not dead just yet!!!



I'm not dead I'm just floating

Doesn't matter where I'm going

I'll find you

I'm not scared at all

Underneath the cuts and bruises

Finally gained what no one loses

I'll find you

I will find you



I'm not dead just floating

I'm not scared just changing

You're my crack of sunlight