Dead

You're gone. I only feel worse.
And what do I have to hold onto?
Longing, but what for?
Save your time for someone more deserving
I will disappear into thin air, gone.
Loathed by all, but most of all, by myself
Am I dead yet, or simply waiting?



Credits
Writer(s): Nate Campany, Kyle Shearer, Phoebe Ryan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link