Kittie - Funeral For Yesterday lyrics

[Kittie - Funeral For Yesterday lyrics]

You're growing cold The end is near
I know it's sad Its true my dear
What's one more blow to seal this fate
And what's one more nail it's getting late
So check our pulse
Keep our hearts from breaking
Beating still six feet deep
A funeral for all the love we've lost
We'll bury yesterday
Things I've never said before
Always six feet deep
Buried alive I soon grow weak
One last embrace then never speak
Death warrant signed lying in state
This coffin is lined
It's never too late to check our pulse
Ooh You're growing cold Ooh
You're growing cold

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