funeral

Dead days, don't know what I do to make it through

Dressed in all black like I just came from a funeral

Part of me is dying, except the conscious one I'm living through

Wanna go away, I wish that the feeling mutual

If I make it to the top, then I jump, say what would you do

My Unc was flying high, landed right into his funeral

Whenever I decide I'll be done, ain't none you could do

Burnout last ride give my ashes to all of the crew

The spirit never die

Last wish: for everyone to have a smile

At my wake please celebrate like it's going out of style