Testo Death Of Me

All my greetings are dying wishes to get close
All my being is caught up and tied in with yours

We're caught up in a bad dream
Our bodies acting out the scene
And I let you entertain me
'Cause I can be your everything
And you could be the death of me
And you could be the death of me
And you could be the death of me
And you could be the death of me

But it's too late
But it's too late
But it's too late
But it's too late

Oh, my dream's just a conversation with myself
Oh, my feeling's just a ghost that I imagine in my head

Caught up in a bad dream
Our bodies acting out the scene And you said you'd entertain me
If I could be your everything

And you could be the death of me
And you could be the death of me
And you could be the death of me
And you could be the death of me

But it's too late
But it's too late
But it's too late
But it's too late

And you can be the death of me
And you can be the death of me
And you can be the death of me
And you can be the death of me
And you can be the death of me
And you can be the death of me
And you can be the, and you can be the
And you can be the