歌词
[Verse 1]
Funeral singer
What a heavy position
Big talk, no pressure
The clothes in my dresser
[Verse 2]
Tie me a braid
Help dig my grave
Smile when I beg
And carry the heavy bags
[Verse 3]
You're right there
Why do I miss you?
[Verse 4]
Teacher, I'm humble
A healthy obsession
With raising my hand
And not being corrected
[Verse 5]
Tie me a braid
Help dig my grave
Smile when I beg
And carry the heavy bags
[Verse 6]
No trouble in paradise
No pink hue in your eyes
A kiss on the head, saying goodbye
No bad vibes
[Verse 7]
No trouble in paradise
No pink hue in your eyes
A kiss on the head, saying goodbye
No bad vibes
[Verse 8]
You're right there
Why do I miss you?
[Verse 9]
Right there
Right there
No bad vibes
Right there
Right there
Written by: Ebba Gustafsson Ågren, Michel Gustafsson Ågren
