Funeral For Yesterday

You're growing cold
The end is near
I know it's sad
It's true my dear
What's one more blow to seal this fate
And what's one more nail
It's getting late
So check our pulse

Keep our hearts from breaking
Beating still
Six feet deep
A funeral for all the love we've lost
We'll bury yesterday
Things I've never said before
Always six feet deep

Buried alive
I soon grow weak
One last embrace
Then never speak
Death warrant signed
Lying in state
This coffin is lined
It's never to late
To check our pulse

Ooh You're growing cold
Ooh you're growing cold
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Breathe

You, you aren't really here with me
You never were
Sweep the dust from our eyes once again
Watch the sunset from our hearts one last time
At sunrise I'll be gone

Another pistol loaded
This time it's mine

Breathe
Just for one more day and You'll come back to me
You're so gold
I, I still wonder whether you'll come back to be
Just hold on
Sleep, Sleep now love the sun extinguishes itself
I will never look back, look for something else
Deliver me with your sweet song and take me home
Take me home again

Another pistol loaded
This time it's mine
My heart just bleeds devotion
Give me a sign

Breathe and you'll come back to me
I wish you'd coem back to me