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