I'm dead inside

Death is what makes me so cold,
And being so cold can make me feel
So warm about you,
But being so warm about you

Makes me so scared.

I cried a little that night,
About you,
About me,
Not being happy,
But being to happy

Makes me scared,

I'm not stupid I know
Everything good comes to a
End, and being happy is good,

But damn it, it's been 12 hours,
And I miss everything about you.

I miss the way we  look at each other,
I miss the smell of your hair,
I miss you and that

Makes me scared,

I'm tired of playing this damn game,
Would you let me die already,
The pain hurts, but I heard
Death doesn't,
But death

Makes me scared,

But in the end I don't give a damn
Cause I know that the strong survive
But I guess that's me being cold, or
Maybe I guess I'm already dead inside.