Why am I, why am I
Mourning somebody still alive?
You were the apple of my eye
But the garden of Eden kind
You gimme hell
Gimme hell now honey
666 ways from Sunday
Why am I, why am I
Mourning somebody still alive?
You take your time to get to know someone
Till you turn around one day and it's irrelevant
When you're half asleep
Caught up in your dreams
Overthinking things
I hope that you'll think of me
And what could've been
Now we're nothing
Tell you something
Baby, you're dead to me
What a sight what a sight
Another lover always lying
Something's in the air tonight
Like cologne but the C is silent
You take the time to get to know someone
Till you turn around one day and it's irrelevant
When you're half asleep
Caught up in your dreams
Overthinking things
I hope that you'll think of me
And what could've been
Now we're nothing
Tell you something
Baby, you're dead to me
Baby, you're dead to me
Oh hello, I didn't know
If you would even pick up
I saw a car parked in your yard
That don't look like my pick up
Curtains closed in your window
That silhouette all lit up
Why... why?
I hope his kiss is like cement, it drags you to the bottom
All the dreams you had with me, I guess that you forgot em
R I P and you and me have got a lot in common
Bye bye bye!
When you're half asleep
Caught up in your dreams
Overthinking things
I hope that you'll think of me
When you're half asleep
Caught up in your dreams
Overthinking things
I hope that you'll think of me
And what could've been
Now we're nothing
Tell you something
Baby, you're dead to me
Baby, you're dead to me
You're dead to me
You're dead to me
You're dead to me
You're dead to me
