Chill in the air
Room goes quiet even though it's crowded out of nowhere
You walk in with your arm around her and I say I'm fine
But if looks could kill I'd be six feet under
Seeing you happy is hitting me harder than I thought that it would
You make moving on look too good
And if looks could kill I'd be pushing up daisies
Watching you over there calling her baby Putting on a show to see
Like an old looking at you's killing me
What
can I do but hide in the back of the corner
Move my eyes on you But your eyes haven't been off her all night
And I say I'm fine
But if looks could kill I'd be six feet under
Seeing you happy is hitting me harder than I thought that it would
You make moving on look too good
And if looks could kill I'd be pushing up daisies
Watching you over there calling her baby Putting on a show to see
Like an old looking at you's killing me
Oh
Look at you laughing,
look at her dancing Look at me trying to be nice
Trying to breathe
And if looks could kill I'd be six feet under
Seeing you happy is hitting me harder
than I thought that it would
You make moving on look too good And if
looks could kill I'd be pushing up daisies
Watching you over there calling her baby
Putting on a show to see
Like an old looking at you's killing me