Dead To Me

Why am I Why am I Mourning somebody still alive? You were the apple of my eye But the Garden of Eden kind You give me hell Give me 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 'Til 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 'Til 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 RIP 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 Too late, too late Too late, too late Too late, too late Too late, too late