Good Mourning The Brian Jonestown Massacre

Now your face is all i see as it floats away from me
Slowly changing, staying still
First you´re happy, then you´re ill
Say you´re coming out to play
Then they´ve said you´ve gone away
Endless plans we never start
We made them glow

So before you go away, there´s something that I´d like to say
There´s more to life than trying to die
Let´s give that up
It makes me cry

Maybe there´s a thing you crave
I´ll leave some flowers on your grave