Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hallelujah (I'm Not Dead), artist - Citizen Soldier. Date of issue: 16.11.2021
Song language: English
Hallelujah (I'm Not Dead) |
| Flatline, a breath away |
| I was born with one foot in the grave |
| Been to hell and back |
| Dealt a real bad hand, but I’ll live with that |
| I’ve learned to face my darkness |
| Now I embrace my down |
| Don’t go and plan my funeral |
| Don’t go and count me out |
| Don’t go and count me out |
| Living on a razor’s edge |
| Dance with demons, tasted death |
| I’ve lost wars inside my head |
| But hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Won’t be waiting on my hearse |
| Pain’s a gift, it ain’t a curse |
| My heart still beats, my blood’s still wet |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Hallelujah |
| Halllujah |
| Break up another fight |
| Another victim of th homicide |
| What’s in my head left scars behind |
| Every step is an uphill climb |
| I’ve learned to live in shadows |
| Even without a light |
| I’ve learned to love the battles |
| Only the strong survive |
| Only the strong survive |
| Living on a razor’s edge |
| Dance with demons, tasted death |
| I’ve lost wars inside my head |
| But hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Won’t be waiting on my hearse |
| Pain’s a gift, it ain’t a curse |
| My heart still beats, my blood’s still wet |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| So if you’re black and blue |
| And feelin' so abused |
| Nowhere to make your damage |
| It makes you a living proof |
| That you are so much more |
| Than all the sad you’ve known |
| Remember this: What doesn’t kill you is what builds your throne |
| Living on a razor’s edge |
| Dance with demons, tasted death |
| I’ve lost wars inside my head |
| But hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Won’t be waiting on my hearse |
| Pain’s a gift, it ain’t a curse |
| My heart still beats, my blood’s still wet |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Living on a razor’s edge |
| Dance with demons, tasted death |
| I’ve lost wars inside my head |
| But hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Won’t be waiting on my hearse |
| Pain’s a gift, it ain’t a curse |
| My heart still beats, my blood’s still wet |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |
| Hallelujah, I’m not dead |