Funeral Song

Another false alarm No footsteps in the hall outside our room At least I'd assume Her face melts into mine The days are long, but years are growing short This is gonna hurt I know where my things are They're just not in an honest place right now The Dentonweaver, all alone In an ER bed and open gown I don't know how Open casket service Fresh hors d'oeuvres while her whole family's dressed in black They never once look back The preacher shouts that she's been saved And she's home safe with Jesus Christ But Mom still cries The things you see in me Are things that I ain't ever really got Wish I could think that you're in Heaven But I can't believe in God Don't know why not Another false alarm that night inside your barn I had you by the arm But now you're gone and I miss you I miss you I know the truth just hurts, you had me by the shirt While you were kicking dirt I'm like an introvert with you Oh, with you Oh, won't you please calm down? I like when you're around We met in the fairground I'll never leave this town without you Without you You called me on the phone, a message at the tone While you sat all alone They made a headstone just for you Oh, for you You need someone now, but I'll just go back to sleep To sleep You need someone now, but I'll just go back to sleep To sleep