Word and Music by Michael Koppelman
Never Really Mine
You say you want to die
But I can’t help but feel that’s a lie
As if this room wasn’t empty enough
You’re painted black and never coming back
And after all
You never really knew me
After all
You never could see through me
After all this time
You were never really
Never really mine
You say you’ve had enough
You’re dying in the middle
And you feel too little
For one so tough
And one of these days you’re gonna give it away.
I’ll paint it blue and wait ’til I die too
© 2005 Tribe of Angels (ASCAP)