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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Song: | Dead (Louis Vivet Remix) |
Album: | Xkito | Genres: | Chillout |
Year: | | Length: | 278 sec |
Lyrics:
Phoebe Ryan – Dead Lyrics
I've made mistakes, been dishonest Self-estranged, did what I wanted I was a fake, I slept just the same I'm not a saint, no, I'm not a saint
Oh, no it doesn't make sense Oh, no I don't understand
CHORUS: When things are good I don't believe that they're for real I really wish I could just tell myself I gotta feel Feel something else instead Cause lately life is like a dream It's messing with my head I must be dead
I've been a wreck, took things too far Made a mess, felt like a star I've broken hearts and goddamn I slept the same I'm not a saint, no, I'm not a saint
Oh, no it doesn't make sense Oh, no I don't understand
CHORUS: When things are good I don't believe that they're for real I really wish I could just tell myself I gotta feel Feel something else instead Cause lately life is like a dream It's messing with my head I must be dead
So, suddenly it's all picture perfect Life is so good and I don't deserve it
CHORUS: When things are good I don't believe that they're for real I really wish I could just tell myself I gotta feel Feel something else instead Cause lately life is 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 don't believe it) I must be dead (I tell myself I could be dreaming) I must be dead (I must be dead I don't believe it)
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