Funerals

[Verse 1]
The distance like daggers
Unsheathed, I brace for blades
Mere pinpricks barely existent
Body and spirit asleep for days

[Chorus]
Tandum by default
Funerals of random calls and broken baby dolls
Place in disrepair
Usual the case, but if no one else is there

[Verse 2]
In shambles, I ramble
Just to obscure the truth
Half-hearted governance
Please don't make me do this

[Chorus]
Tandum by default
Funerals of random calls and broken baby dolls
Copacetic lies
The maître d' of most pathetic tries to empathize

[Guitar Solo]

[Outro]
It's over, swear to God I'm sober
Emptiness, all I know
Unreliable narrator
Alone in a vocal booth