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Meet Me At My Funeral (Brigade)

There is no room for answers This is no time to fall from grace You'll find no need for questions To justify the pain I’m sick from chasing secrets Regressing round inside my head And if the whistle blows who Will know that I’ve been left for dead You wanna help me You wanna drag me back My open heart, instead you’d meet me at my funeral Now is the time so Give everything you have It’s not enough though I hope to see you at my funeral I will not ask for answers I will not tell a single soul We’ve gone too far for hearts to Still keep us in control I feel your pressure rising The in-between of right and wrong So cover up the meaning And make us feel that we belong. You wanna help me You wanna drag me back My open heart, instead you’d meet me at my funeral Now is the time so Give everything you have It’s not enough though I hope to see you at my funeral And don’t, shut your eyes You won’t wake up There’s no surprise Don't wait now Please start speaking for yourself Despite all the lies This experience remains Over-rated Re-deem those features I cannot Do this on my own You wanna help me You wanna drag me back My open heart, instead you’d meet me at my funeral Now is the time so Give everything you have It’s not enough though I hope to see you at my funeral You said you'd help me You said you'd drag me back My open heart instead you’d meet me at my funeral Now is the time so Give everything you have It’s not enough though I hope to see you at my (wake up)