Funeral for a Bird -

Well here we go again

Another dead end

I’m terrified to see

What’s in store for me

I can’t help but feel like the world has it out for us

Why can’t we catch a break?

I don’t think I can go to one more funeral

I’m f***ing sick of Oshawa

It’d mean alot to me if I could get a little peace

A break from all this f***ing gloom

If I can’t be strong for me, like I’ve always tried to be

How can I be there for you?

The thoughts keep pouring out of me

I can barely keep them straight

I’m getting kinda used to

Feeling out of place

Well I have no guts but I’m not afraid to die

Afraid of what I’d leave behind

But I’m sure in time

You would all be fine

And I would understand

(Bridge)

I’m not done yet

But this is testing my patience

I’m not done yet

Even if this life is done with me