A Dead Man's Tale

Oh, you're calling me your everything, now you won't pick up my calls

Went from talking every night and cracking jokes until dawn

Acting strong in front of my friends, but my back's up against the wall

Insecurities holding me, I'll hide my pain in another song

And I'm tearing pieces out of me to replace the broken ones in you

I gave you everything I had, I guess that that will have to do

I hate when the weathers bad, I see your face in the rain

Your voice would numb the pain

I'd choose you over any fame each day

Oh, oh, ah