Letras
I can't get you out of my dreams
You were my soul and my honeybee
I don't know what the hell I've become
Fly on my little wing
I'm so delusional
And I'm sorry it's starting to show
I'm hypocritical, been called a criminal
I never thought your love was a chemical
That would scrambled my brain
Good God these bones won't heal
Even after all these years
Good God my soul won't heal
Because she's not here
Cause she's not here
Listening to frogs in the rain
I promise you that I'm not okay
In my head, In my head, In my head,
You're not dead
You're breathing
Jesus don't want no sunbeams
He's made mistakes, yeah, but none quite like me
God is dead, God is dead, God is dead
To me
Good God these bones won't heal
Even after all these years
Because she's not here
Because she's not here