Helicopter

He's afraid of his markings
He don't want no possessions
But the ghost still tries to keep his spirit alive

In a chest that stores a heart you'll see
There's no room for bad memory
And so I ask you, is it a shame
Not to know right from wrong?

Jump like a helicopter and look for the children
In the water, all those bubbles rising from your nose
Help them, stop them, no one'll know
This bathing suit's for you my dear
Are you happy that we're finally here?
An early morning at a late funeral
It's an early morning at a late funeral
It's an early morning at a late funeral

The children are holding up your arms
To stay afloat in the shallow waters
I'm holding back from helping you
To save myself from the community

Close your eyes and I'll be with you
When you open them again on top of the
Tallest hill in the world
Just upon the outskirts of the town
Together as one we love you
Together as one, little alarm clock!
Early morning at a late funeral

Left all the pictures that I took of you
When you weren't watching
Backwards for a moment I thought you left too
Make sure that you're ready for the morning after we are through
I'm sincerely happy for you
On this early morning at a late funeral

It's an early morning at a late funeral
It's an early morning at a late funeral
A very, very early morning at a late funeral

Early morning at a late funeral