Funeral Song Songtext
von Bronnie

Stitch me up, make me pretty
Just like they do in the big city
Dress me up in black and lace
And spike me with it and watch my face drop

If I could deal with my heart′s stop
I'd do it again, I′d do it again, yeah
If I could deal with "you're mine, Bron", then you started to drop
I'd do it again, I′d do it again


Before I met you, I was 17
Five years on, were we meant to be?
Too many skeletons in your closet
And now I′m thinking, do you think of me?
Now I'm gone, I′m fading slowly
Too many skeletons in your closet
And I hope that you feel bad when they play my funeral song

Wake me up when I am dead
Too many things in my headspace
I now believe in myself
The purest love songs come from heartbreak

If I could deal with my heartache
I'd do it again, I′d do it again, yeah
If I could deal when you come bring diamonds after I'm in the rain
I′d do it again, I'd do it again


Before I met you, I was 17
Five years on, were we meant to be?
Too many skeletons in your closet (closet, closet)
And now I'm thinking, do you think of me?
Now I′m gone, I′m fading slowly
Too many skeletons in your closet
And I hope that you feel bad when they play my funeral song