Funeral

It's all too beautiful sometimes to stand
But other days you feel the knives inside your chest
You ask the world is this what happens out there
Cause after all the funerals not theirs
As always every thought will reinscribe itself
Always living by your words but nothing's really said
Praying for apocalypse to swallow you someday oh no
Oh yeah
Oh no, oh yes
Energetic education
Energetic education
Energetic education
Energetic education
Oh no