Glad You're Not Dead

I cut your picture out and hung it by my bed

Waiting for you to come to life inside my head

Cause in my dreams, I can smell you

So fantastic, I won’t tell you

How every morning I wake up in a cold sweat

Defining it is futile and inviting it is brutal

I need a warning sign, like slippery when wet

Yeah it’s fine, like it’s whatever

I guess I’m glad you’re not dead

I guess I’m glad that you’re not dead

Glad you're not dead

I’d resurrect you in my bed

Maybe I like you

Or I'm just glad you're not

My teeth are crumbling from all these cavities

Rot me with your sweet nothings that you say to me

Bed sheets glossy like my lips when I’m thinking bout your hips

So addictive, makes me sick, So olympic in your pics

Yeah it’s fine, like it’s whatever

I guess I’m glad you’re not dead

I guess I’m glad that you’re not dead

I’d resurrect you in my bed

Like a kitten with a thread

So possessive, and obsessive

want forever or whatever yeah

I guess I'm glad you're not dead

Stickier than crazy glue

On rubber can’t bounce back from you

You’re trapped here, babe yeah like I said

It’s fine whatever I guess I’m glad you’re not dead

I guess I’m glad that you’re not dead

I’d resurrect you in my bed

I guess I’m glad that you’re not dead

I’d resurrect you in my bed

Like a kitten with a thread

So possessive, and obsessive

Want forever or whatever

I guess I’m glad you’re not dead