You're Dead

What the hell is your name?
 And can you explain this mess?
 It seems you're playing a game
 Where you only know how to take out the best
 Cause if assholes could fly
 This place would be busier than O'Hare
 There's proof in the sky
 It's as thick as our skulls yet it's thinner than air
 I have something to say
 If the chip off your shoulder should fall to your chest
 Get it off right away
 Cause if you don't, then it won't be in peace that you rest
 It's just a matter of time
 That we all go away to a better place, I'm told
 It all sounds well and fine
 But without you around I feel nothing but cold
 And I now have nothing
 But your heartbeat in my head
 And a photograph of my traveling friend
 What the hell is your name?
 And can you explain this mess?
 It seems you're playing a game
 Where you only know how to take out the best
 Cause if assholes could fly
 This place would be busier than O'Hare
 There's proof in the sky
 It's as thin as our skulls yet it's thicker than air
 And I now have nothing
 But your heartbeat in my head
 And a photograph of my traveling friend
 And I became nothing when I found you were dead
 When I found out I'd never see you again
 And all the time they took talking in circles
 To get them off the hook would take miracle workers
 We're nowhere near prepared, there's no way of knowing
 Why don't they just admit they're scared, cause its already showing
 And I now have nothing
 But your heartbeat in my head
 And a photograph of my traveling friend
 And I became nothing when I found you were dead
 When I found out I'd never see you again