Mostly Dead

I hate the way he talks to you
So overconfident
Going bald by thirty-two

Oh, what a manly man
He's so above the law
Well I'll paint my nails
And I'll break his jaw

Tell me that I'm just a ghost
I don't think that I can make it
Any worse than I've made it
Tell me who you love the most
I don't think that I can fake it
Any worse than I'm faking it now
The things we said
Are all in my head
My blood runs red
But I'm mostly dead (oh, mostly dead)

I've been trying real hard to impress you
But that's not an issue now
When you take me up to your bedroom
Feeling like I won this round

Your mama hates me
And your sister thinks I'm reckless
But I know, baby
That my hand's your favorite necklace

Tell me that I'm just a ghost
I don't think that I can make it
Any worse than I've made it
Tell me who you love the most
I don't think that I can fake it
Any worse than I'm faking it now
The things we said
Are all in my head
My blood runs red
But I'm mostly dead

Darling, I'm so drained, but I can't
Fall asleep tonight
I can't comprehend this bed I'm in
Without you by my side
I get so afraid that all I'll ever do
Is haunt you
God, it makes me weak to think
How bad I fucking want you

Tell me, am I just a ghost?
I don't think that I can make it
Any worse than I've made it

Tell me who I love the most
I don't think that I can fake it
Any worse than I'm faking it now
The things we said
Are all in my head
My blood runs red
But I'm mostly dead

Tell me that I'm just a ghost
I don't think that I can make it
Any worse than I've made it
Tell me who I love the most
I don't think that I can fake it
Any worse than I'm faking it now
The things we said
Are all in my head
My blood runs red
But I'm mostly (mostly)
Mostly (mostly)
Dead



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Dubay
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