Funeral Kid

[Sample Taken from Dead Poets Society]

See the lights on in the city
See the faces in the clouds?
Got an open heart in a one way street
You can't turn it around

See the lights out in the city?
Means the storm is on it's way
I've got enough light for the morning
Got enough in me to say

I was wrong
I was wrong about the way the world will end
Thought I was strong
Thought at least that I could pretend

All the words you say to me
When I'm crying on the phone
I've got these demons crawling in my chest
They won't leave me alone
And I'm struggling just to stay alive
And I miss you every day
Put all my love into my funeral kid
And they're taking him away

We can talk about it if you want
If you've got something to say
Lost all my quarters in this payphone
Just to hear your voice today

Oh, my darling's made of ashes
Oh, my darling's got no eyes
But I think that I could love him
If I really tried

You were right
You were right that I am lost inside myself
For just one night
At your hands, the highest high I've ever felt

All the words you say to me
Beside me in my bed
While these demons are knocking at my door
They want to shoot us dead
I won't let you run away
I can't miss you for so long
I left my heart in the hands of my funeral kid
And I don't know where he's gone