Death of Me - VÉRITÉ

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’ll let you entertain me

'Cause I can be your everything

And you could be the de-e-eath of me

And you could be the de-e-eath of me

And you could be the de-e-eath of me

And you could be the de-e-eath of me

But it’s too late

But it’s too late

But it’s too late

But it’s too late

All my dreaming’s just a conversation with myself

All 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 de-e-eath of me

And you could be the de-e-eath of me

And you could be the de-e-eath of me

And you could be the de-e-eath 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 de-e-eath of me

And you can be the de-e-eath of me

And you can be the de-e-eath of me

And you can be the de-e-eath of me

And you can be the de-e-eath of me

And you can be the de-e-eath of me

And you can be the, and you can be the

And you can be the