Funeral Season
I've never really liked the winter between February and spring
I considered it funeral season in me
See I get these real bad headaches I try pulling out of my head
Just clumps of hair come falling out of my hands
Bury me down the drain I just want to feel alive
If breathing wasn't so complicated I'd be fine to drive
But I'm poison to revive
The Shadows at night used to come alive leaving me terrified
How was I supposed to know it was just headlights passing by
My thoughts turn to something like bullets that come ripping through my head
When my dreams start playing with their guns
Bury me down the drain I just want to feel alive
If breathing wasn't so complicated
I'd be fine to drive but I'm poison to revive
Under the disco light glitter In the auditorium
I was spinning like confetti Curled up on the bathroom rug
And The last dance was a slow song As I pulled myself to bed
I laid there with the flowers That decorate the dead
I'm poison to revive I'm poison to revive
No I've never really liked the winter between February and spring
I consider it funeral season in me
I considered it funeral season in me
See I get these real bad headaches I try pulling out of my head
Just clumps of hair come falling out of my hands
Bury me down the drain I just want to feel alive
If breathing wasn't so complicated I'd be fine to drive
But I'm poison to revive
The Shadows at night used to come alive leaving me terrified
How was I supposed to know it was just headlights passing by
My thoughts turn to something like bullets that come ripping through my head
When my dreams start playing with their guns
Bury me down the drain I just want to feel alive
If breathing wasn't so complicated
I'd be fine to drive but I'm poison to revive
Under the disco light glitter In the auditorium
I was spinning like confetti Curled up on the bathroom rug
And The last dance was a slow song As I pulled myself to bed
I laid there with the flowers That decorate the dead
I'm poison to revive I'm poison to revive
No I've never really liked the winter between February and spring
I consider it funeral season in me
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Writer(s): Brandon Dewitt
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