Verite - d**h of Me lyrics

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 sin And I let you entertain me ‘Cause I can be your everything And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me But it’s too late But it’s too late But it’s too late But it’s too late All my dreamings just a conversation with myself All my feelings just a ghost that I imagine in my head Caught up in a bad dream Our bodies acting out the sin And you said you’d entertain me If I can be your everything And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me But it’s too late But it’s too late But it’s too late And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me But it’s too late And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me But it’s too late And you could be the dea-a-ath of me And you could be the dea-a-ath of me But it’s too late And you could be the And you could be the And you could be the