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 you know looking at you's killing me What can I do But hide in the back of the corner booth? 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 you know looking at you's killing me Oh Look at you laughing, look at her dancing Look at me 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 you know looking at you's killing me