Funerals Songtext
von Ryan Hurd

Funerals
Guess we′re all gonna die
Some make me angry, some make me cry
I sing the hymn, I wonder why
I can't stop thinkin′ 'bout mine

Funerals
Yeah, they're always too soon
Even if you′re a hundred or just 22
I′m readin' the program right there in the pew
Feelin′ the weight in the room

But I make my plans and I fight with my wife
I take a pill and I call it a life
I bend 'til I break, white-knuckle my pain
′Til it gets too heavy to hold
Gotta let that shit go
Gotta let that shit go


Funerals
I drink with my friends
Let's not let it take dyin′ to do this again
It's like we exhale, tellin' jokes from back when
It′s like nothing′s changed 'cause we just changed the tense
Here′s to us, here's to us

But I make my plans and I fight with my wife
I take a pill and I call it a life
I bend ′til I break, white-knuckle my pain
'Til it gets too heavy to hold
Gotta let that shit go
Gotta let that shit go

Last night, I told someone, "People just disappoint me"
Like I′m not the aim of the finger I'm pointin'
And I started cryin′ when I realize that
I′m only wastin' my time
And the heart that I′m hurtin' is mine

So I took a deep breath just to know I′m alive
Acceptin' the outcomes of things, then I try
To wrestle my weight, to hell with this pain
′Cause it's all too heavy to hold
Gotta let that shit go
Gotta let that shit go