Funeral (with slowthai)
I hold my ear to a shell
I hear something that no one can sell
You know I should live by the sea
'Cause I feel invisible in every city
And I know this feeling too well (too well)
Of being alive at your own funeral
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Please, I'll be the best I can be
I'll be the best I can be
Don't give up on me
I never been one for horror movies
I fall asleep under your tongue, I hope you choose me
The shadow silhouetting the sun, I'm glued to your feet
I live in the shadows of, mmm, under the loose leaves
I spread my wings, I got a nose bleed
I been the dust on top of trophies, the rust that makes it homely
The crust that no one wants, I was forgotten, I've gone moldy
They pressed mute, can you please pass the controller?
Been the rabbit in the lights and they already ran me over
And I know this feeling too well (too well)
Of being alive at your own funeral
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Please, I'll be the best I can be
I'll be the best I can be
I hear something that no one can sell
You know I should live by the sea
'Cause I feel invisible in every city
And I know this feeling too well (too well)
Of being alive at your own funeral
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Please, I'll be the best I can be
I'll be the best I can be
Don't give up on me
I never been one for horror movies
I fall asleep under your tongue, I hope you choose me
The shadow silhouetting the sun, I'm glued to your feet
I live in the shadows of, mmm, under the loose leaves
I spread my wings, I got a nose bleed
I been the dust on top of trophies, the rust that makes it homely
The crust that no one wants, I was forgotten, I've gone moldy
They pressed mute, can you please pass the controller?
Been the rabbit in the lights and they already ran me over
And I know this feeling too well (too well)
Of being alive at your own funeral
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Going: "Don't give up on me"
Please, I'll be the best I can be
I'll be the best I can be
Credits
Writer(s): James Litherland, Tyron Frampton
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