Funeral in My Heart

There's a funeral in my heart

And everyone is dressed in black

With chrysanthemums and voodoo dolls

Tryna bring you back

As the lonesome hearse rolls slowly

To the graveyard of my mind

Other than that, I'm feelin' fine

Yonder stands old romance tomb-side

Talkin' to himself

With a family of memories

That are holdin' to your wealth

Regret is by your coffin

Can't do anything but cry

And mumble 'bout the by and by

Oh, the bloodless face of used to be

Is lookin' cold and grim

As the pallbearers and my true love

Sing a solemn hymn

There's a funeral in my heart

But the respects I wish to pay

Cannot be heard beyond

The cold ground of your grave

So I throw the dirt over

Once I cover you in life

Why do all the good things have to die?