The Mourning Songtext
von Selfish Sons

Why am I dressed like this?
Two-stepping into awkward silence
She said, "Do we should call it quits?
Pack your shit and go, go, go"
I think I need a hypnotist
That′ll make me stop my smoking
Obsessive thrifting of dead men's clothes

It comes and goes, it′s clear and cold
All that's left is to fear and loathe it
What I've done and who I′ve been
All that′s left is the moment

All that's left is the moment


I bought the book and I can′t read it
It's all for show
But underneath the basic connections
Some honest affection
′Cause we're all pretending and desperate

It comes and goes, it′s clear and cold
All that's left is to fear and loathe it
What I've done and who I′ve been
All that′s left is the moment

It comes and goes, it's clear and cold
All that′s left is to fear and loathe it
What I've done and who I′ve been
All that's left is the moment