The Funeral Testo

I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard and we wonder
To know you all wrong, we were

Really too late to call, so we wait for
Morning to wake you; it's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, we were
At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brillant day funeral

I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves laid on the lawn
For they died and had trees to hang upon

At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more is called a funeral
At every occasion I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion one brillant day funeral