Stay Alive Lyrics Novels & Stories

Waiting for rescue. Waiting for hope. Waiting to survive.

The moonlight cuts sharp lines across his face, but it doesn’t reach his gaze. There’s a heaviness there that mirrors the weight sitting in my own chest. “Personally? I don’t think he’s that dumb,” I answer. I try to refocus on the job. On the dark stretch of asphalt. On the SUV sitting like a patient beast in the open lot. On the faint hum of the bay wind sweeping salt into the air. But the song is still echoing in my head. I wanna live, not just survive. It’s ridiculous how a lyric can hit like a punch to the ribs. Because the truth is — I’ve been surviving for years. Surviving is efficient. It’s functional. You breathe, you move, you punch back when necessary.

We will have our special number for the ending of the movie. We went to the mini stage and started dancing when the music started. It's just instrumental so we haven't sung yet. 'Alive' By: Krewella (Instrumental) “Let's make this fleeting moment last forever So tell me, what you waitin' for? I'm gonna keep it frozen here forever There's no regretting anymore” Grail take the part of the song! "It's worth to wait, even so far away I'm making the night mine until the day I die

A sinister voice in her head seemed to gleefully shout “You are going to die!” His alert eyes seemed to fill with sympathy. Then he stretched his hand towards her. “Please get down. I will get you out of this” Serena slid down on the seat again soundlessly. It was as if her speaking faculty had deserted her and even as she thought fleetingly that his wound would open again and she would have to change him. She couldn’t say anything. A giggle escaped her at the thought. She was about to die and she was thinking of changing a bloodied bandage? Brilliant Serena.

His hands find my face first, then my throat, then he's pressing both palms flat against my chest like he can hold me together by sheer force of will alone, and his face- I have never seen that face on him. Not once in all of this. Not like that. It’s fear. Terror. But on a whole new level. "I’m… alive," I tell him, but my voice comes out like gravel. "I know.” His voice is soft, coming from very far away. “Stay alive, okay? I've got you." "Is he-" "Yes." Noah doesn't look away from me. "He's dead, Lyric. You did it. It’s over."

“You hear me? You’re still going to know.” My knees weaken, but I don’t fall. I force myself to stay standing. Because he is still alive. Barely. But he is. And for now— That’s enough.

Being alive is the best. No matter how painful, how hopeless life may feel—if there’s a chance to stay alive, then stay alive. Raina said, “Right.” The words lingered, hard to fully grasp in the moment. After a pause, she added quietly, “There was a time when things were really bad for me too. I didn’t think I could go on. I wanted to die every day… But, like you said—if you can live, then live.” ***

Another said and they left leaving me to die, I don't want to die, I want to live. I've not even found my mate, I don't want to die. My eyes were forcing to close but I fought back to live, I want to fight this cruel fate and survive, at last, I couldn't fight anymore I closed my eyes and gave in to darkness

“Thought I’d crumble, thought I’d lay down and die, oh no not I, I will survive.” The lot of them go from parroting lines in the verse, joining together in the chorus. “I will survive. As long as I know how to love, I know I’ll stay alive. I’ve got all my life to live. I’ve got all my love to give and I’ll survive. Oh, I’ll survive. Hey, Hey.” Even the others in the living room start the bada badumpabas. When the song finally ends, Aya spins to the stove, taking the food someone started off the low burner, switching to sip the house brew rather than her own.

A small, but persistent voice that refuses to die. Survive.