Dead to You

You talk about me like I'm dead
How is that fair?
It's not

It seems I was in over my head
'Cause you weren't fair
You weren't

And when I think about the things you said
I hate you
I do

'Cause all you wanted was me in bed
With you
But didn't want to

So you talk about like me I’m dead
And I guess I’m dead to you
It's not like it's the end of the world
Been doing fine, without you
But you just keep on talking me about me
Like you really don't how to let go
But since I am dead to you
Even if you call, I'll never show

I started talking like you are dead
Is it fair?
I think it is

Since you talked about me like I was dead
It wasn't fair
Like I don't exist

When I think about the things you said
To me
After a drink

I think that you look good in bed
Crying
Without me

So you talk about me like I’m dead
And I guess I'm dead to you
It's not like it's the end of the world
Been doing fine, without you
And you keep on talking about me
Like you really don't know how to let go
But since I am dead to you
I'll never call, you'll never know

If I ever think about you at night
If I whisper your name so soft
If I dream about our conversations
If I sometimes wish for things to go back
To the way that they were
When I wasn't dead to you

So we'll talk about each other this way
Like you're dead and I am dead to you
It's not like it's the end of the world
You're fine, and I'm fine without you
And you just keep on talking about me
Like you really don't know how to let go
And secretly I'm talking about you
Like I really don't know how to let go
But since you are dead to me
And I'm dead to you
We'll never call, and never know

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