(Dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead dead)
I'm dead on the kitchen floor,
Tell me why you did this and tell me what for?
You're livid, man so upset,
But I'm the one here with the pain in my chest.
I'm sorry that I didn't do more,
I couldn't be there when the shit hit the door.
Leave the pictures, we're gonna be late.
It's the same old city, it's the same old place.
(Oh, I'm dead.
Oh, I'm dead.
I'm sorry.
Oh, I'm dead.)
Reaching My Hand Out to Touch the Sun - Dead Lyrics
Reaching My Hand Out to Touch the Sun - Dead Lyrics
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(Dead, I'm dead
I'm dead, I'm dead dead)
I'm dead on the kitchen floor,
Tell me why you did this and tell me what for?
You're livid, man so upset,
But I'm the one here with the pain in my chest.
I'm sorry that I didn't do more,
I couldn't be there when the shit hit the door.
Leave the pictures, we're gonna be late.
It's the same old city, it's the same old place.
(Oh, I'm dead.
Oh, I'm dead.
I'm sorry.
Oh, I'm dead.)
I'm dead, I'm dead dead)
I'm dead on the kitchen floor,
Tell me why you did this and tell me what for?
You're livid, man so upset,
But I'm the one here with the pain in my chest.
I'm sorry that I didn't do more,
I couldn't be there when the shit hit the door.
Leave the pictures, we're gonna be late.
It's the same old city, it's the same old place.
(Oh, I'm dead.
Oh, I'm dead.
I'm sorry.
Oh, I'm dead.)
Writer: Patrick Swanson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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Language: English
Length: 1:02
Written by: Patrick Swanson
