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letra de the funeral - grace abnormal

[verse one]
billion stars in the sky
miles of copy paste houses
body rotten on the inside
but the formaldehyde kept skin dashing
at the funeral home dry eyed
really just trying to figure out what happened
talked sh-t like she was running it
hit the brick wall victory lapping
knocked a brick loose
got up just to see the whole thing fall
purpose came looking she ducked the call
realized this sh-t was all for nothing
all for nothing
all for nothing at all
thoughts spiraled ‘till she hit the dirt
no fanfare no final words
awkward silence till she’d submerged
drive home indifferent and undisturbed
hard to mourn someone who made nothing of their own
funeral felt like an apology for the time wasted tryna make that house a home
tryna make a road for stone
never found comfort in “you’re not alone”s
b-tch i know
i hear the success through the phone
i hear success with my ears closed
i hear success and feel more alone
i know where to go but i can’t reach it
spiral in my failure my thoughts leading to the funeral
thoughts leading to the drive home
thoughts leading to the front door
the letter on the floor
the envelope torn
reading out of boredom
suicide note a regurgitation of better works that came before them

- grace abnormal

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