covey - funeral home lyrics
[verse 1]
there’s dancing flames that follow me
they heat my neck and burn my knees
don’t want to cry i just need to [?]
and have someone there to tell my tale
[chorus]
’cause this could be my funeral home
made out of sticks and riddle black bones
just a tree that’s empty and old
singing the songs i wrote for you
[verse 2]
maybe i still cross your mind
maybe no don’t fill [?]
is this a real life or just a dream?
’cause it’s so blurry at the seams
when did i buy yellow socks?
is this some rules to catch that fox?
that’s been around since i was born
and shows its face in thunderstorms
[chorus]
’cause this could be my funeral home
made out of sticks and riddle black bones
just a thief that’s stolen my mood
singing the songs i wrote for you
[bridge]
like all maybe i will break all
maybe i won’t like all
maybe i will, maybe
maybe i will
[chorus]
’cause this could be my funeral home
made out of sticks and riddle black bones
is it just me or have i grown cold?
singing the songs i used to love
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