Funeral
I'm wishing R.I.P. to you
I'm so glad on my problem anymore
I hope that death is kind to you
I'm dressing black from head to toe
I said that, read the glass
I crossed your name your name from every vine
You scream "come back" but since I left, you only sound like nice
I wanna be worshiped and I need devotion
'Cause I haven't settled, boy
I wanna be worshiped, my head's a commotion
I'll call it a funeral
Used to love you more than life
Now feel nothing at your side
Curtains closing on a tight tide
I'll call it a funeral
I'm wishing R.I.P. to you
Was it worth it for the scars? I paid the price
You're buried deep inside my wounds
Since we to breathe, know that I
Named to the other side
I feel alive, feel so alive
You scream "come back" but since I left, you only sound like nice
I wanna be worshiped and I need devotion
'Cause I haven't settled, boy
I wanna be worshiped, my head's a commotion
I'll call it a funeral
Used to love you more than life
Now feel nothing at your side
Curtains closing on a tight tide
I'll call it a funeral
Used to love you more than life
Now feel nothing at your side
Curtains closing on a tight tide
I'll call it a funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'm so glad on my problem anymore
I hope that death is kind to you
I'm dressing black from head to toe
I said that, read the glass
I crossed your name your name from every vine
You scream "come back" but since I left, you only sound like nice
I wanna be worshiped and I need devotion
'Cause I haven't settled, boy
I wanna be worshiped, my head's a commotion
I'll call it a funeral
Used to love you more than life
Now feel nothing at your side
Curtains closing on a tight tide
I'll call it a funeral
I'm wishing R.I.P. to you
Was it worth it for the scars? I paid the price
You're buried deep inside my wounds
Since we to breathe, know that I
Named to the other side
I feel alive, feel so alive
You scream "come back" but since I left, you only sound like nice
I wanna be worshiped and I need devotion
'Cause I haven't settled, boy
I wanna be worshiped, my head's a commotion
I'll call it a funeral
Used to love you more than life
Now feel nothing at your side
Curtains closing on a tight tide
I'll call it a funeral
Used to love you more than life
Now feel nothing at your side
Curtains closing on a tight tide
I'll call it a funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'll call it your funeral
I'll call it your funeral
Credits
Writer(s): Alena Shirmanova-kostebelova, Andrew John Gannon
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