the funeral song

Lyrics

[Verse 1] 6 am on Sunday morning when they came around Put on the darkest clothes and try to blend into the crowd Wish I could join, shed a tear Say how great I was 6 am on Sunday morning [Pre-Chorus] Bring me flowers Say goodbye then, please Put me to rest [Chorus] Life is a mess that makes you mad You try so hard to make it count That's why a funeral is pretty damn sad 'Cause in the end you realize You already been through hell [Verse 2] Should've been a bit more honest to myself sometimes Got stuck in all the drama, man, I was way too nice So many things I'd like to say But I'll keep my feelings under ground Now if I'm just bеing honest (I just wish that you would) [Pre-Chorus] Bring me flowers Say goodbyе then, please Put me to rest [Chorus] Life is a mess that makes you mad You try so hard to make it count That's why a funeral is pretty damn sad 'Cause in the end you realize You already been through hell [Outro] Life is a mess that makes you mad I tried so hard to make it count But now that I'm done I find it's really not sad 'Cause in the end I realize That I have no problems left