[Intro]
Told me
It was over
[Verse 1]
Hoodie on my head, cold breath in the air
People walkin' by like I'm not even there
Last three nights felt like a hundred years (Ooh, ooh)
I get paid for my pain long as I can make it rhyme
But sometimes I can't tell if it's even mine
Either way it's beautiful, look at how it shines
[Pre-Chorus]
It sounds like
Ooh, it's all in my head (My head)
Lightning and thunderin'
Ooh, I'm not dead yet
In case you were wonderin'
[Chorus]
This is what a sad song sounds like
It's been playin' in my head for my whole lifе
It's beautiful and cruel at the samе time
Ooh, ooh, yeah
And this is what a broken heart beats like
It's tearin' up my chest like a jackknife
But it gets me through the good and the bad times (Ooh)
This is what a sad song sounds like
[Post-Chorus]
Told me
It was over
Told me
It was over
This is what a sad song sounds like
[Verse 2]
Say it like you love me, say it like you care (Care)
I know that I'm fucked up, I don't even care (Care)
When I close my eyes, I swear I can disappear
[Pre-Chorus]
It sounds like
Ooh, it's all in my head (My head)
Lightning and thunderin'
Ooh, I'm not dead yet (Dead yet)
In case you were wonderin'
[Chorus]
This is what a sad song sounds like
It's been playin' in my head for my whole life (Whole life)
It's beautiful and cruel at the same time (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah
And this is what a broken heart beats like (Beats like)
It's tearin' up my chest like a jackknife
But it gets me through the good and the bad times (Bad times)
This is what a sad song sounds like
[Post-Chorus]
Told me
It was over
Told me
This is what a sad song sounds like
Told me
It was over
Told me
It was over
This is what a sad song sounds like
I’m Not Dead Yet was written by Mike Posner & Sir Nolan & Sean Douglas.
I’m Not Dead Yet was produced by Sir Nolan.
Mike Posner released I’m Not Dead Yet on Fri Sep 23 2022.
I was going to die… That was not a “maybe.” That was a “for sure.” My life was going to end. Right here. And right now.
Our tent was violently shaking before it ripped open. Snow billowed in, filling my sleeping bag and mouth. Avalanche. People don’t survive these. This was it. I was going to die....