Alive (feat. Valery Rousseau)

This is Green Sofa, baby. The same old patterns. You work your joys, the music of your room. You fly your fallows. But in the end, you always stay alone. Come on, make changes. Come on, get up, it's time to move along. You've been there for ages. Let your soul fly. Don't let it fall. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel alive. It Makes me feel alive. The same old patterns. You work your joys, the music of your room. You fly your fallows. But in the end, you always stay alone. Come on, make changes. Come on, get up, it's time to move along. You've been there for ages. Let your soul fly. Don't let it fall. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel Alive. It makes me feel alive. It makes me feel Alive.