Death of Me

Thoughts all go to you
Seems I can't get through
What I want it just can't
Ever be true

In another life
It would be so nice
For now I'm on a road
That leads me to nowhere

Why's it gotta be so, hard to talk to you
Why's it gotta take so, long to get to you
Why's it gotta be so, hard to get the truth
Why's it gotta be so, bad

Remember when we met
A time I can't forget
But other things were
So inside your head

Absurd to think that then
that I could always win
Maybe looking back
I was just to young to see

Why's it gotta be so, hard to talk to you
Why's it gotta take so, long to get to you
Why's it gotta be so, hard to get the truth
Why's it gotta be so, bad

Why's it gotta be so, hard to talk to you
Why's it gotta take so, long to get to you
Why's it gotta be so, hard to get the truth
Why's it gotta be so, bad

Why's it gotta be so, hard to talk to you
Why's it gotta take so, long to get to you
Why's it gotta be so, hard to get the truth
Why's it gotta be so, bad

Why's it gotta be so
Why's it gotta be so
Why's it gotta be so
Why's it gotta be so



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Writer(s): Michael Giglio
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