Funeral Bouquet Glory Days (Band)

[Chorus]
Carry these bones to my resting place
Cry all your tears, hold a black bouquet
I'm a ghost in my own funeral
I'm a phantom in my own wake
So lower the bones, 'til they fade away
Carry these bones to my resting place
Dry every tear from your father's face
I'm the glow inside your crucible
I'm the flowers upon your grave
So lower the bones, 'til they fade away

[Verse]
Thanks for all your help
I can do this by myself
We're ancient history and don't think for a second I'd forget
Those days spent by myself, wishing I were somewhere else
You don't mean anything and don't think that I won't see you in hell, so
Don't think those freckles will pull me in
I'm feeling desperate for your caress
And the way that you say that "I hope you choke"
Shows your halo has lost its glow
And this time, I'm alright