I have found a new song to fall in love with. It is very beautiful and oddly calming. At least to me. It is raining a lot and it's beautiful. It reminds me of Nj's room by the window with my favorite cat watching the rain. I miss that incarnation of home. But we grow older and only have those moments frozen in our memory to visit. In reality, that time and place can never be visited but in my heart it is still vivid and alive

"The Funeral"

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow (alive is very poetic)
For'e (before) they died had trees to hang their hope

At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called the funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I have found a new song to fall in love with. It is very beautiful and oddly calming. At least to me. It is raining a lot and it's beautiful. It reminds me of Nj's room by the window with my favorite cat watching the rain. I miss that incarnation of home. But we grow older and only have those moments frozen in our memory to visit. In reality, that time and place can never be visited but in my heart it is still vivid and alive

"The Funeral"

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, they were

At every occasion I'll be ready for a funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
Every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they all blow (alive is very poetic)
For'e (before) they died had trees to hang their hope

At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called the funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brilliant day funeral