Dead to Me

Keep on babbling on, my friend
Keep on babbling on

Keep on babbling on, my friend
Keep on babbling on
(You cry wolf)
Keep on babbling on, my friend
Keep on babbling on

"After this I swear I'll be gone"
He said to me
"I know that I want to move on"
He said, "You're dead to me"
Not like I was really surprised
I'm used to it
He said he was "done with my shit"
I don't think that was it

Hard to see the truth through the lies
I tell them
To quiet or I'll provoke a rise
I need to think this through
"I know that I want to move on"
He said to me
"After this I swear I'll be gone"
And I said

"Keep on telling me this, my friend
I'll keep singing along
If tomorrow you will not be here
Yesterday you'd be gone"

I ain't got no set
I ain't got no friends
I ain't got no life
Can you comprehend?
I play my worst bet
I play my worst hand
Something I forget
Can you understand?
You ain't seen me yet
You ain't seen my fans
You ain't seen the rest
This is who I am
Can you see the light?
Can you view the lens?
Get it through to them
We goin' jump the fence
Do you fuck with flight?
Do you sink to depth?
Do you fuck with height?
Do you get the bends?
I feel both of them
Like I go transcend
So damn high
Like I'm Buzz Aldrin
I fell off the top
Now I'm in a trench
Drowning to my death
Pour it bring me up
Kill 'em with my edge
Kill 'em out of spite
Kill 'em with my pen
You goin' see me, right?

Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me
Keep on telling me

Yah I'm high again
You goin' see I'm right
But my mind is split
Come alive at night
Until the hours end
Think it's all alright
Until I'm going in
Am I blind to sin?
Blackout to forget
What is really really happening

Keep on telling me this, my friend
And I'll keep singing along
If tomorrow you will not be here
Yesterday you'd be gone
You'd be gone

"After this I swear I'll be gone"
He said to me
"I know that I want to move on"
He said, "You're dead to me"
Not like I was really surprised
I'm used to it
He said he was "done with my shit"
I don't think that was it

Hard to see the truth through the lies
I tell them too
Quiet or I'll provoke a rise
I need to think this through
"I know that I want to move on"
He said to me
"After this I swear I'll be gone"



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Sallade, Soren Helhoski, Matthew Murdocca, Jackson Kehoe
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