Weepies (The)

Not Dead Yet
It's hard to say what you mean to me Everyone is scenery So you take a late night drive alone Trying to get home Oh come on, come on, come on Give me a sign of life 'Cause there's another way that I'd rather be If I could only get you alone It's an inside joke that I never get And I'm dying inside but I'm not dead yet Everyone is beautiful, traffic like a funeral And everybody tries to keep in touch Through the radio Oh come on, come on, come on Give me a sign of life 'Cause there's another way that I'd rather be If I could only get you alone It's an inside joke that I never get And I'm dying inside but I'm not dead yet I guess you'd say you still are mine Never mind the years of waste time I'll see you much later on Letras de cancionesAfter everybody else is gone Wasted on a Saturday, join the Great Majority With all the ways I tried to keep in touch That you will never know Oh come on, come on, come on Give me a sign of life 'Cause there's another way that I'd rather be If I could only get you alone It's an inside joke that I never get And I'm dying inside but I'm not dead yet From Letras Mania