Dead To Me
Rose-colored glasses couldn't see through your lies
When will you learn how to apologize
Stabbed me in the chest, and laid us down to rest
Now you're crawling back when we're already dead
And god I was so stupid
For believing everything you said
Were you turned on when you lied to me
All your half-assed apologies
Do you recall what you said to me
When you promised you'd never leave
Now what we had is six feet down
And I finally dug myself out
Don't call me baby
You're so dead to me
Dead to me
Called to say goodnight while you were digging our grave
And now I'm left to clean up the mess you made
But I'm glad that it's in the past
Cuz you're not that good at making things last
Damn, you really got me
Forget music, look into acting
A round of applause for you
You had us all fooled
Were you turned on when you lied to me
All your half-assed apologies
Do you recall what you said to me
When you promised you'd never leave
Now what we had is six feet down
And I finally dug myself out
Don't call me baby
You're so dead to me
Dead to me
Dead
Dead
Dirt on my hands but blood on yours
Didn't wanna be like the boys from before
You had the nerve to hurt me more
Were you turned on when you lied to me
All your half-assed apologies
Do you recall what you said to me
When you promised you'd never leave
Now what we had is six feet down
And I finally dug myself out
Don't call me baby
You're so dead to me
Dead to me
Dead
Dead
When will you learn how to apologize
Stabbed me in the chest, and laid us down to rest
Now you're crawling back when we're already dead
And god I was so stupid
For believing everything you said
Were you turned on when you lied to me
All your half-assed apologies
Do you recall what you said to me
When you promised you'd never leave
Now what we had is six feet down
And I finally dug myself out
Don't call me baby
You're so dead to me
Dead to me
Called to say goodnight while you were digging our grave
And now I'm left to clean up the mess you made
But I'm glad that it's in the past
Cuz you're not that good at making things last
Damn, you really got me
Forget music, look into acting
A round of applause for you
You had us all fooled
Were you turned on when you lied to me
All your half-assed apologies
Do you recall what you said to me
When you promised you'd never leave
Now what we had is six feet down
And I finally dug myself out
Don't call me baby
You're so dead to me
Dead to me
Dead
Dead
Dirt on my hands but blood on yours
Didn't wanna be like the boys from before
You had the nerve to hurt me more
Were you turned on when you lied to me
All your half-assed apologies
Do you recall what you said to me
When you promised you'd never leave
Now what we had is six feet down
And I finally dug myself out
Don't call me baby
You're so dead to me
Dead to me
Dead
Dead
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Writer(s): Peyton Kach
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