Wearing All White to a Funeral

I'll meet you at my deathbed

I'll forgive you then

Cuz that sure would be easier than looking now within

I just wanna be in the room

I just wanna be in the room

But don't you show me wrenches I could use

Cuz I'd rather choke you out than improve

So I don't want to trade those old tirades for new ones

It's not that I don't agree

I could see me running to join a cult or three

It's that I already learned

Was burned by beliefs

So fire's not for me

I just wanna be in the room

I just wanna be in the room

But don't you show me wrenches I could use

Cuz I'd rather choke you out than improve

I just wanna be in the room

I just wanna be in the room

Wearing all white to a funeral

I'll meet you at my deathbed