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I'm waking up,
breathing in clean air,
What a day, yeah,
What a sunny, funny day.
I feel so high, I can't deny
A little better than okay,
Nowhere to go.
I shoot for stars, I'm Galileo.
Pack your bags and don't be late.
The scenery flies before my eyes,
Don't you dream of home, cuz it'll have to wait.

It's good to be alive,
It's good to be alive,
I'm happy to survive,
So good.

Can't kill my la-di-da vibe,
Suffocate my feelin' alright,
Or asphyxiate my hype.
My bridges burned, no stone unturned.
It's a relations' massacre.
My new absolution,
My new lease on life has just begun today.
I ain't worried ‘bout the fakes, or the bodies in my wake.
Baby, I'm a firework, like Pompeii.

It's good to be alive,
It's good to be alive,
I'm happy to survive,
So, so good.

The saints and angels sing,
Choir of the bells chime, ring ring ring.
I feel alive,
So alive!

It's good to be alive,
It's good to be alive,
I'm happy to survive,
So, so good.

It's good!
So good!
It's good!
So good!

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