Good Mourning
๐ต 848 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:57 duration
๐ ID: 31122717
๐ Lyrics
I went to bed and woke up scarred
He didn't see the crossing guard
I sew his shirts into my own
I was dumb to call him home
Some yearnings better left
Better left alone
So thats my first time being truthful
Hide in the cuckoo at his funeral
Does anyone know when this minute ends?
What a baseless word: accident
You're a pawn, part of some bigger man's sacrament
So how do I go about mourning
He's always here, always reborn
Meaning has never been ours to know
To have
But what could you possibly do here instead?
So go ahead and say the thing
Your frown lines carry so much weight
I know you've hated feeling seen
How hard you work to keep your insides pristine
Nice and neat
Leaving me alone
So how do I go about mourning
He's always here, always reborn
Meaning has never been ours to know
To have
But what could you possibly do here instead?
He didn't see the crossing guard
I sew his shirts into my own
I was dumb to call him home
Some yearnings better left
Better left alone
So thats my first time being truthful
Hide in the cuckoo at his funeral
Does anyone know when this minute ends?
What a baseless word: accident
You're a pawn, part of some bigger man's sacrament
So how do I go about mourning
He's always here, always reborn
Meaning has never been ours to know
To have
But what could you possibly do here instead?
So go ahead and say the thing
Your frown lines carry so much weight
I know you've hated feeling seen
How hard you work to keep your insides pristine
Nice and neat
Leaving me alone
So how do I go about mourning
He's always here, always reborn
Meaning has never been ours to know
To have
But what could you possibly do here instead?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:23.43] I went to bed and woke up scarred
[00:29.05] He didn't see the crossing guard
[00:34.06] I sew his shirts into my own
[00:39.82] I was dumb to call him home
[00:43.36] Some yearnings better left
[00:47.06] Better left alone
[00:56.64] So thats my first time being truthful
[01:01.68] Hide in the cuckoo at his funeral
[01:06.94] Does anyone know when this minute ends?
[01:12.99] What a baseless word: accident
[01:17.72] You're a pawn, part of some bigger man's sacrament
[01:29.55] So how do I go about mourning
[01:35.38] He's always here, always reborn
[01:41.26] Meaning has never been ours to know
[01:48.43] To have
[01:52.03] But what could you possibly do here instead?
[02:22.29] So go ahead and say the thing
[02:27.86] Your frown lines carry so much weight
[02:33.16] I know you've hated feeling seen
[02:38.37] How hard you work to keep your insides pristine
[02:45.12] Nice and neat
[02:47.81] Leaving me alone
[03:06.91] So how do I go about mourning
[03:12.34] He's always here, always reborn
[03:18.07] Meaning has never been ours to know
[03:25.42] To have
[03:28.83] But what could you possibly do here instead?
[03:36.93]
[00:29.05] He didn't see the crossing guard
[00:34.06] I sew his shirts into my own
[00:39.82] I was dumb to call him home
[00:43.36] Some yearnings better left
[00:47.06] Better left alone
[00:56.64] So thats my first time being truthful
[01:01.68] Hide in the cuckoo at his funeral
[01:06.94] Does anyone know when this minute ends?
[01:12.99] What a baseless word: accident
[01:17.72] You're a pawn, part of some bigger man's sacrament
[01:29.55] So how do I go about mourning
[01:35.38] He's always here, always reborn
[01:41.26] Meaning has never been ours to know
[01:48.43] To have
[01:52.03] But what could you possibly do here instead?
[02:22.29] So go ahead and say the thing
[02:27.86] Your frown lines carry so much weight
[02:33.16] I know you've hated feeling seen
[02:38.37] How hard you work to keep your insides pristine
[02:45.12] Nice and neat
[02:47.81] Leaving me alone
[03:06.91] So how do I go about mourning
[03:12.34] He's always here, always reborn
[03:18.07] Meaning has never been ours to know
[03:25.42] To have
[03:28.83] But what could you possibly do here instead?
[03:36.93]