Going To Your Funeral Part I - Eels

Going to yourfuneral and feeling I could scream

Everything goes away

Driving down the highway through the perfect sunny dream

A perfect day for perfect pain

Look at all the people with the flowers in their hands

They put the flower on the box

That s holding all the sand that was…

That was once…

That was once you

Honolulu hurricane I knew that you were not insane

Living in the insane world

Smiling like it s no big deal

Scrabby wounds that never heal

The woman was only a girl

Look at all the people with their heads down in their hands

When everything I m feeling makes it hard to understand

That,

What I need to miss…

It s what I need to miss…

Is you

Going to your funeral and I m feeling like a fool

No one s gonna take the blame

Thinking about the days of hanging out behind the school

Everything goes away