If you have a clue to what they might be, please email me.
It's my own damn funeral
The snow is too much for the lens
Wax my face for the tribunal
Shine the brand new silver ends
Talk is for the other room
The flags another sudden wave
Guest of honor, I presume
Is one more playbill I will save
Well, it's so nice to be here
In a place I know so well
It's so nice to be here
But to be born again in your eyes
Is like a living hell
Shine a light on the grave
Shine a light on the void beyond
Shine a light on the grave
Shine a light on the void beyond
It's my own damn funeral
The snow is too much for the lens
Wax my face for the tribunal
Shine the brand new ends, mm-hmmm
Talk is for the other room
The flags another sudden wave
Guest of honor, I presume
Is one more playbill I will save
So nice to be here
In a place I know so well
It's so nice to be here
But to be born again in your eyes
It's like a living hell
Shine your light on the grave
Shine your light on the void beyond
Shine a light on the grave
Shine a light on the void beyond
Shine a light on the grave
Shine a light on the void beyond
Shine a light on the grave
Shine a light on the void beyond
Shine a light, mm-hmm
