Viking Funeral

Gave you a Viking funeral
Torched the sail and sent to sea
It seemed a fitting ritual
For all the pain and agony

I trace all my scars
Out beneath the starlight
And I strum my guitar trying to make it right

I don't care about the things that used to get me high
I don't want to be the things that used to make me hide
I just want to be seen

Keepsakes into a bonfire
Orange flames lick at the sky
As smoke lifts to the atmosphere
I say goodbye

I trace all my scars
Out beneath the starlight
And I strum my guitar trying to make it right

I don't care about the things that used to get me high
I don't want to be the things that used to make me hide
I just want to be seen



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