Текст песни 24 on the Floor - Jake Coco

Sleeping on the floor in the middle of nowhere
Counting all the money that I may never have
Living off the hand and the kindness of strangers
Defining days with my drinks and my drags

And I will be fine
I will survive
Because I am alive

Sleeping on a beach in an awkward september
Counting all the grains of the sand that I see
Living for a dream that I barely remember
Thinking of a moment that could never ever be

And I will be fine
I will survive
Because I am alive

Sleeping on a swing in a farmhouse in acton
Writing all the songs that I may never sing
Thinking about my life and I draw my conclusion
"Everything is defined by the love that it brings"

And I will be fine
Because I am alive
I will survive
Because I am alive