Front Row Seats to the End of the World

Funeral for a Friend

You never feel it until it's too late 
You never see it coming 
It hurts my head when you tell me that everything's alright 

I've tried to write something meaningful but I feel I've lost my stride 
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight 
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation 
It's no fucking interrogation so quit while you're behind 

Open your eyes and look outside 
It's gonna fuck you up and leave an empty shell 
Dressing better is a bigger tell 
Your best lipstick for annihilation 

I've tried to write something meaningful but I feel I've lost my stride 
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight 
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation 
It's no fucking interrogation so quit while you're behind 

Keep on closing, closing your eyes 
Keep on closing, closing your eyes 
Keep on closing, closing your eyes 
Keep on closing, closing your eyes 

I've tried to write something meaningful but I feel I've lost my stride 
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight 
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation 
It's no fucking interrogation so quit while you're behind 

I write some words on a scrap of paper 
Tied it tightly round my little finger 
Can't think of anything that would make it worth the fight 

Falling slowly with the little numbers 
Every time I feel like hating someone 
Can't think of anyone that would make it worth the fighta