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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