You're Dead

What the hell is your name? And can you explain this mess? It seems you're playing a game Where you only know how to take out the best Cause if assholes could fly This place would be busier than O'Hare There's proof in the sky It's as thick as our skulls yet it's thinner than air I have something to say If the chip off your shoulder should fall to your chest Get it off right away Cause if you don't, then it won't be in peace that you rest It's just a matter of time That we all go away to a better place, I'm told It all sounds well and fine But without you around I feel nothing but cold And I now have nothing But your heartbeat in my head And a photograph of my traveling friend What the hell is your name? And can you explain this mess? It seems you're playing a game Where you only know how to take out the best Cause if assholes could fly This place would be busier than O'Hare There's proof in the sky It's as thin as our skulls yet it's thicker than air And I now have nothing But your heartbeat in my head And a photograph of my traveling friend And I became nothing when I found you were dead When I found out I'd never see you again And all the time they took talking in circles To get them off the hook would take miracle workers We're nowhere near prepared, there's no way of knowing Why don't they just admit they're scared, cause its already showing And I now have nothing But your heartbeat in my head And a photograph of my traveling friend And I became nothing when I found you were dead When I found out I'd never see you again