Testo Kiss The Case

This was some parade. You could see for miles. Hundreds dressed in black and not a single fucking smile. We always say hello at these goodbyes. We always see each other in the worst of times. But the songs were played and stories portrayed that paved the way. But today, tomorrow will never be the same. We stand in line and wait our turn. We kiss the case of no return. To see the toughest cry can be so fucking strange