I feel like all my
friends are dead
dead It's the bastard
in me that did them
all in The skeletons
have added up in my
closet Every bridge
is burned And
suddenly there
is no thing left
C#(hold)
i'm dead
Now suddenly
i'm dead
and suddenly
i'm dead
Now suddenly
i'm dead
Who's to blame? Me or
my dead beat friends?
I'd take them blame
back Either way it's
all the same when
we're passing ends
And in my closet
Every bridge
is burned And
suddenly there
is no thing left
Now suddenly
i'm dead
Now suddenly
i'm dead
and suddenly
i'm dead
Now suddenly
i'm dead