NO WHORE IS WORTH MORE THAN THE DOLLAR STORE

SHUT THE FUCK UP

(Prod.Dolev Talmor x Jeffy)
"Dead to Me"
Jeffy (Singer, Producer, Video producer, Songwriter)


I tore the pages from your script
Left your lines in ash and spit
You were all neon, no soul
You were all neon, no soul
Just a ghost in a centerfold

Every smile was counterfeit
Your sugar words, they never hit
I believed in a glitchy dream
Now you're just white noise to me

You said forever like it meant something
But you're as deep as a vending machine

You're dead to me, like a song I hate
Like a bad tattoo I can’t erase
Like static on a tape I burned
Like every lesson I never learned
You're dead to me, don't even try
I’d rather kiss the void goodnight
Don’t text, don’t call
You're nothing at all
You're dead to me

You always dressed your truth in lies
Roses wilt under bloodshot skies
Tried to cry but nothing came
Guess I'm done playing your game

You said love, but meant control
Drained me dry, then called it gold
Now my heart’s just cold TV
Rolling credits on your scene

You broke me like a favorite toy
Now I feel nothing, not even the noise

You're dead to me, like a dream gone wrong
Like a chorus in a forgotten song
Like the silence after a scream
You're the death of every teenage dream
You're dead to me, just static sound
I buried you in the lost and found
Don’t cry, don’t plead
You're nothing I need
You're dead to me

I used to miss you
Now I just miss who I was
Before you sank your claws

You're dead to me, and that’s the truth
You took my youth and pulled out the roots
You're just a shadow in my spine
Another ghost that ain’t worth time
You're dead to me, no more pretend
This is the credits, this is the end
No love, no grief
Just permanent peace
You're dead to me

Dead to Me (Prod.Dolev Talmor x Jeffy)

Jeffy

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