Testo Funeral

So it goes
A well-trodden road
Gone are the young before they're old
Echoing
The world they're in
Where flying looks a lot like falling

I just stand there watchin' You'd think I'd learn by now

No, not another funeral
Too young to fill another hole
And on your body, flowers fall
And they're lovely
But I wish somebody could explain
Where my friend has gone
I'm holding to still belong
While the hands wrapped around your throat
You're lonely
No, not another funeral

Ooh
Ooh
And as you know
A minor note
I've let my head slip beneath the water
What a way to live
What a state we're in
Where it's a mistake to show emotion

I just stand there watchin'
You'd think I'd learn by now

No, not another funeral
Too young to fill another hole
And on your body, flowers fall
And they're lovely
But I wish somebody could explain
Where my friend has gone
I'm holding to still belong
While the hands wrapped around your throat
You're lonely
No, not another funeral

No, not another funeral
No, not another funeral
No, not another funeral
No, not another funeral
No, not another funeral
No, not another funeral

I just stand there watchin'
You'd think I'd learn by now

No, not another funeral
Too young to fill another hole
And on your body, flowers fall
And they're lovely
But I wish I hadn't let you go