paroles de chanson Funeral Pyre - Julien Baker
I
wake
up
with
the
same
pain
every
night,
Digging
in
ashes
and
out
of
sight.
Clearing
my
chest
for
something
to
burn,
Ash
from
a
decorative
urn
you
keep
in
your
mantle
piece
Like
a
trophy
for
everything.
We
learn
eventually.
Call
me
a
coward
but
I'm
too
scared
to
leave
'Cause
I
want
you
to
be
the
last
thing
I
see
Call
me
a
coward
but
I'm
too
scared
to
leave
Watched
you
pouring
lighter
fluid
out
onto
the
leaves
And
I
would
have
loved
you
with
the
dying
fire
If
I
let
you
smother
me
now,
to
the
embers
Frost
bite
turning
my
limbs
as
black
as
cinders,
a
funeral
pyre
But
I
would
have
stayed,
if
you
had
asked
me
to
Stood
outside
until
my
lips
turned
blue
I
wouldn't
have
blamed
you
For
leaving
me
there
on
the
porch
While
you
drink
gasoline
Because
its
what
you
needed
so
bad
But
its
true.
There's
nothing
that
we
could
do.
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