I'm coming up only
To hold you under
To know you
Is hard we wander
To know you all wrong
We were

Ooooohh oooohh
Ooooohhhoohhhhooh

It's really to late to
Call so we wait for
Morning to wake you
It's all we got

To the outside
The dead leaves they all blow
Before they died
Had trees to hang their hope

Ooooohh oooohh
Ooooohhhoohhhhooh

And every occasion once more
Called the funeral
And every occastion
Of one billion day funeral
Ooooohh oooohh
Ooooohhhoohhhhooh