Verse
G# D#
There's dancing flames that follow me
G# D#
They heat my neck and burn my knees
G#
Don't want to cry I just need to wait
D#
And have someone there to tell my tale
[Chorus]
D#
'Cause this could be my funeral home
G# D#
Made out of sticks and riddle black bones
G# D#
Just a tree that's empty and old
G# D#
Singing the songs I wrote for you
[Verse 2]
G# D#
Maybe I still cross your mind
G# D#
Maybe no don't fill [?]
G# D#
Is this a real life or just a dream?
G# D#
'Cause it's so blurry at the seams
G# D#
When did I buy yellow socks?
G# D#
Is this some rules to catch that fox?
G# D#
That's been around since I was born
G# D#
And shows its face in thunderstorms
[Chorus]
D#
'Cause this could be my funeral home
G# D#
Made out of sticks and riddle black bones
D#
Just a thief that's stolen my mood
G# D#
Singing the songs I wrote for you
[Bridge]
G# D#
Like all maybe I will break all
G# D#
Maybe I won't like all
G# D# G#
Maybe I will, maybe
D#
Maybe I will
[Chorus]
D#
'Cause this could be my funeral home
G# D#
Made out of sticks and riddle black bones
D#
Is it just me or have I grown cold?
G# D#
Singing the songs I used to love