The Funeral – Band Of Horses – letras

I’m coming up onlyTo hold you underI’m coming up onlyTo show you wrongTo know youIs hard we wonderTo know you all wrongWe wereReally too late toCall so we wait forMorning to wake youIt’s all we gotTo know me as hardly goldenIs to know me all wrong, they WereAt every occasionI’ll be ready for a funeralAt Every occasion once moreIt’s called a funeralEvery occasionOf I’m ready for the funeralAnd every occastionone brilliant day, funeralI’m coming up onlyTo show you down forI’m coming up onlyTo show you wrongTo the outside, the dead leavesthey all blowBefore they diedHad trees to hang their hopeAnd every occasionI’ll be ready for the funeralAnd every occasion, once moreIt’s called « the funeral »And every occasionOf I’m ready for the funeralEvery occasionOf one billion day… funeral