Make It Out Alive - Angus & Julia Stone

She wanted to go to a party

She wanted to go to a place where we could unwind

Where we could listen to some old dusty records

Just to spin around

I felt the music hit my bones and I fell back

I fell into the clouds

My feet weren’t touching the ground

We started to float around

I was only trying to wake you up

We were walking in and walking out, walking out again

In the garden, we were running out

Everyone is gonna make it out, make it out alive

She said, «I don’t want to be buried in

Some salty soaked oak-wood box, sleeping underground

I want my ashes to be spread above the clouds

I wanna go out, guns blazing

With booze and songs being spilled from the top of the glass»

I guess that much we can agree upon

We can float around

'Til our feet aren’t touching the ground

I was only trying to wake you up

We were walking in and walking out, walking out again

In the garden, we were running out

Everyone is gonna make it out, make it out alive

Make it out alive

Make it out alive

Make it out alive

Everyone is gonna make it out

Make it out alive