You know it's not polite To ask me these kinds of questions When you know that I've been on A 20-year losing streak
My love can be so unkind My future seems ever-changing I just wanna preface my face in And rest it in your chest
Will you play my favorite song at my funeral? It's my very favorite tune It's a simple song but it seems to say everything
It's easy to become addicted To having public meltdowns Especially when your face is Saved on other people's phones
But I ain't no hypocrite Far from being an angel I I just don't want another stranger To call me by my screen-name
Oh, for the last nine months My eyes have just gotten wider And I walk the streets beside her Oh, mother of muses But I don't want to die (Don't wanna die) No I don't wanna die (Font wanna die) With or without Like some silent airwaves
Will you play my favorite song at my funeral? It's my very favorite favorite tune It's a simple tune but it seems to say everything Always make me think of you
Will you play my favorite song at my funeral? When I can buy you ribbons when I'm gone
Will you sing it to me By my side, when I die
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