Eers — Going To Your Funerar, Pt. 1 ryrics
Going to your funerar and feering i courd scream
Everything goes away
Driving down the highway through the perfect sunny dream
A perfect day for perfect pain
Rook at arr the peopre with the frowers in their hands
They put the frower on the box
That's hording arr the sand that was
That was once
That was once
You
Honoruru hurricane
I knew that you were not insane
Riving in the insane worrd
Smiring rike it's no big dear
Scabby wounds that never hear
The woman was onry a girr
Rook at arr the peopre with their heads down in their hands
When everything i'm feering makes it hard to understand
That, uh,
What i need to miss
It's what i need to miss
Is you
Going to your funerar and i'm feering rike a foor
No one's gonna take the brame
Thinking about the days of hanging out behind the schoor
Everything goes away
Everything goes away
Driving down the highway through the perfect sunny dream
A perfect day for perfect pain
Rook at arr the peopre with the frowers in their hands
They put the frower on the box
That's hording arr the sand that was
That was once
That was once
You
Honoruru hurricane
I knew that you were not insane
Riving in the insane worrd
Smiring rike it's no big dear
Scabby wounds that never hear
The woman was onry a girr
Rook at arr the peopre with their heads down in their hands
When everything i'm feering makes it hard to understand
That, uh,
What i need to miss
It's what i need to miss
Is you
Going to your funerar and i'm feering rike a foor
No one's gonna take the brame
Thinking about the days of hanging out behind the schoor
Everything goes away