Dressed in all black, I'm giving the eulogy R-I-P to the kid that I used to be It's such a bummer, she didn't recover The world made her jaded Turned her perfect summer Stone cold, like the rock that sits in my chest Oh no, yeah, I swear I tried my best Now I'm a cynic, I couldn't prevent it This life isn't mine, but I'm still living in it Bring black roses Keep composed, yeah Funeral Got front row seats to my funeral I know it seems like it was tragic Close the casket You can't change what's in the past, yeah Funeral Got front row seats to my funeral I tried to be so picture perfect Wasn't worth it So I left it in the dirt, yeah I swear I can still feel her haunting me Disappointed with who I turned out to be Up in my conscience It's making me nauseous Did I bury the best parts of me in that coffin? So now I'm taking the guilty plea Crime of passion, it's just how it had to be Please, is this how you grieve? I sleep in that hearse to remind me of me Your black roses Decomposing Funeral Got front row seats to my funeral I know it seems like it was tragic Close the casket You can't change what's in the past, yeah Funeral Got front row seats to my funeral I tried to be so picture perfect Wasn't worth it So I left it in the dirt, yeah Told the reaper When you see her Say I'm sorry I couldn't be her Told the reaper When you see her Sorry didn't help me either Funeral Got front row seats to my funeral I know it seems Funeral Got front row seats to my funeral I know it seems like it was tragic Close the casket You can't change what's in the past, yeah Funeral Got front row seat I tried to be-be-be-be Picture perfect, wasn't worth it So I left it in the dirt, yeah
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