Funeral on Fire

Subway moves slow at night like the whole train is tired
And there's a good chance you don't wanna see me
New York likes to watch me fail, I miss NorCal
Where a business card is just a jar of weed

Lie to me, like a dream, like the promise of fire
Can't you see, if there's room to sink
Then there's gotta be a little room to get higher

The opposite of love is not hate but indifference
Oh wise ones teach me how to break through

Honor me, like a dream, like a funeral on fire
Can't you see if there's room to breath
Then there's always a little room to get higher



Credits
Writer(s): John Harrold Iii Craigie
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