Son, she saidHave I got a little story for youWhat you thought was your daddyWas nothin' but aWhile you were sittin'Home alone at age thirteenYour real daddy was dyin'Sorry you didn't see himBut I'm glad we talkedOh I, oh, I'm still aliveHey, hey, I, oh, I'm still aliveHey I, oh, I'm still alive, yeah ohWhile she walks slowlyAcross a young man's roomShe said I'm ready, for youI can't remember anythingTo this very day'Cept the look, the lookOh, you know whereNow I can't see, I just stareI, I, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still alive, yeahIs something wrong?She saidOf course there isYou're still aliveShe saidOh do I deserve to be?Is that the question? And if so, if soWho answers?Who answers?I, I, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah I, oh, I'm still aliveYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOh oh, yeah oh, ooh oh, yeah, ohYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah