The funeral McKenzie Halas

Why are you crying?
Are you crying cause' I’m finally gone?
My father is crying
Mother doesn't know what she did wrong
My sisters are afraid and they're all crying cause’ here I lay (I lay)
And you're in the front row (oh, oh)

So, I put this gun onto my head
What would you say if I was dead?
Would you say something at my funeral?
Would you say something at the usual?
If I took these pills and I fell asleep
What secrets of mine would you keep?
Would you say something at my funeral?
This type of pain is too typical

Roses on the ground
But they're wilting as the time passes by
You're under the ground
Grey clouds are filling up the sky
Kind words were spoken
But they didn't see you were broken
But now it's too late

So, I put this gun onto my head
What would you say if I was dead? (was dead?)
Would you say something at my funeral?
Would you say something at the usual?
If I took these pills and I fell asleep
What secrets of mine would you keep?
Would you say something at my funeral?
This type of pain is too typical