Death of Me
I thought love was fair
But we couldn't get it right
Now if it were the death of me I just don't know if you would even care
But you do
Maybe that's the hardest part
What's the real reason here
You don't have to run and hide
How can we with this storm just you and I
If its kept pent inside
Now if it were the death of me I just don't know if you would even care
But you do
You don't think of me
But you do
But we couldn't get it right
Now if it were the death of me I just don't know if you would even care
But you do
Maybe that's the hardest part
What's the real reason here
You don't have to run and hide
How can we with this storm just you and I
If its kept pent inside
Now if it were the death of me I just don't know if you would even care
But you do
You don't think of me
But you do
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Writer(s): Dylan Daley
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