Wake

Never gonna wanna have a funeral for my friend

Cuz she's too young

She too your to be gone

To be gone

She's too young

Remember me ever that when we met

Like yesterday, I see that day oh so clear

Like she's still here she's still here beside me

As we sleep

Pushing out and far away all my friends

Who don't get why who don't get why I'm so mad

And so sad they don't get just

What it means

It always seems to me I'm picking up the pieces

Of the corpses yes I'm bringing out the dead

I'm bringing out the dead I know not one that

I want gone

Now and then I sit here and write this thing

That I wonder who will be next who'll be next

Will it just be

Me?

Sending out a blessing in a message to all those

Who padded on before their time who stole them

Oh too soon, so much

Too soon