Funeral for yesterday

You´re growing cold
The end is near
I know it´s sad
It´s true my dear
Whats one more blow to seal this fate?
Whats one more nail? It´s getting late
So take the fall

Keep our hearts from breaking
Beating still
Six feet deep
A funeral for all the love we`ve lost
We´ll burry yesterday
Things I´ve never said before
Always six feet deep

Bueried alive
I soon grow weak
One last embrace
Then never speak
Death warrant signed
Lying in sleep
This cofin is lined
It´s never to late
To take the fall

Keep aou hearts from breaking
Beating still
Six feet deep
A funeral for all the love we´ve lost
We´ve burry yesterdar
Things I´ve never said before
Always six feet deep

Oh, you`re growing cold
Oh. you´re growing cold