You're Dead to Me
Look for the letter with the broken seal
There'll be a black spot just for you
My broken knuckles are a sign that something isn't running smooth
I've seen the evidence, it's overwhelming
I've heard the prosecution and the plea
I see your face in every nightmare
And I gut you in my dreams
Your cross is broken, burned alone
Rest in pieces, she said
Standing over me
Rest in pieces, she left
And took the rest of me
What a wicked web you weave
The keys to my heart you did keep
Rest in pieces, she wept
Smiling underneath
RIP. You're dead to me.
Rest in pieces.
So shut the window and don't let the light in
I see no way that I can save us now
You killed the rhythm with your adolescent sailing
And we're both drowned now
Forget your photographs and all your notebooks
They're sending smoke up to the lonely moon
Now I wish I never wrote this song so I could forget you.
Your cross is broken, burned alone.
Rest in pieces, she said
Standing over me
Rest in pieces, she left
And took the rest of me
What a wicked web you weave
The keys to my heart you did keep
Rest in pieces, she wept
Smiling underneath
RIP. You're dead to me.
Rest in pieces.
There'll be a black spot just for you
My broken knuckles are a sign that something isn't running smooth
I've seen the evidence, it's overwhelming
I've heard the prosecution and the plea
I see your face in every nightmare
And I gut you in my dreams
Your cross is broken, burned alone
Rest in pieces, she said
Standing over me
Rest in pieces, she left
And took the rest of me
What a wicked web you weave
The keys to my heart you did keep
Rest in pieces, she wept
Smiling underneath
RIP. You're dead to me.
Rest in pieces.
So shut the window and don't let the light in
I see no way that I can save us now
You killed the rhythm with your adolescent sailing
And we're both drowned now
Forget your photographs and all your notebooks
They're sending smoke up to the lonely moon
Now I wish I never wrote this song so I could forget you.
Your cross is broken, burned alone.
Rest in pieces, she said
Standing over me
Rest in pieces, she left
And took the rest of me
What a wicked web you weave
The keys to my heart you did keep
Rest in pieces, she wept
Smiling underneath
RIP. You're dead to me.
Rest in pieces.
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Writer(s): Johnathan Yates, Joseph James, Nicholas Montgomery
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