The light sneaks in from under the door I don't know where I am but I've been here before I found a message on the table and it's signed by you It says, "I'm sorry for your loss. There's not much I could do" And when they ask, "How long has he been this way?" Say, "Not that long, just a couple of days" But you and I know that that's not true I've been living this way since the day I met you And I could see myself never fully recovering And I could see myself turning blue, ooh-ooh And I could see myself never fully recovering And I could see myself dying for you Dying for you Dying for you Dying for you If I don't leave now then I'll be late But if I show up on time you'll call me fake And don't give me shit, I put my money in I thought that I'd be late, where the fuck have you been? And what we had could not last long But the memories flood back when I sing this song I want back everything I ever gave And when they ask where I am Say, "Digging his grave" And I could see myself never fully recovering And I could see myself turning blue, ooh-ooh And I could see myself never fully recovering And I could see myself dying for I could see myself dying for I could see myself dying for you (oh) Dying for you