Phoebe Ryan - Dead lyrics

rate me

I have made mistakes

Yeah I’m dishonest, self-_____

Did what I wanted

I was a fake

I stay just the same

I’m not a saint

I’m not a saint

Oh no it doesn’t make sense

Oh no I don’t understand

When things are good

I don’t believe that they are for real

I really wish I could just tell myself

I got to feel

Got to feel something else instead

Cause living the life it’s like a dream

It’s messing with my head

I must be dead

I have been a wreck

Took things too far

Made a mess

Fell like a star

I have broken hearts

And god damn I slept the same

I’m not a saint

I’m not a saint

Oh no it doesn’t make sense

Oh no I don’t understand

When things are good

I don’t believe that they are for real

I really wish I could just tell myself

I got to feel

Got to feel something else instead

Cause living the life it’s like a dream

It’s messing with my head

I must be dead

So suddenly it’s our picture perfect

Life is so good

And I don’t deserve it

When things are good

I don’t believe that they are for real

I really wish I could just tell myself

I got to feel

Got to feel something else instead

Cause living the life it’s like a dream

It’s messing with my head

I must be dead

I must be dead

I must be dead

I must be dead

I must be dead