Sunday mornin bring it down It's creepy here as hell You jumped right in And held right on It took a lot for you to say What happened in New York I'm not jealous I'm not mad I'm comin back I'm comin back I feel alright I feel alive Things they change and others grow The reaper shows his lies I will go when it's my time We'll stay friends until the end On that you can rely You didn't really break my heart I'm comin back I'm comin back I feel alright I feel alive