Lyrics The Weepies

The Weepies

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

After 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