Testo Baby I'm Dead

Shopping for the rug to sweep me under.
You've become allergic to my smile.
Your looks will last a little longer.
Seemed almost lifelike for a while.

Can't afford to buy your love. I can't even rent it.
It'll never be enough. You've already spent it.
Your words shot straight into my head Now baby I'm dead.

I'm not the cure to all your sickness.
And I'm not the answer to your dreams.
When good news breaks, you'd better fix it.
I'm not the puzzle piece you need.

Can't afford to buy your love. I can't even rent it.
It'll never be enough. You've already spent it.
Your words shot straight into my head
Now baby I'm dead.

Hey, hey. Is anything ok?
And if it were, would it matter anyway?
Your words shot straight into my headNow baby I'm dead.