Kittie - Funeral For Yesterday lyrics

You're growing cold The end is near

I know it's sad Its true my dear

What's one more blow to seal this fate

And what's one more nail

It's getting late

So check our pulse

Keep our hearts from breaking

Beating still six feet deep

A funeral for all the love we've lost

We'll bury yesterday T

hings I've never said before

Always six feet deep B

uried alive I soon grow weak

One last embrace

Then never speak

Death warrant signed

Lying in state

This coffin is lined

It's never too late to check our pulse

Ooh You're growing cold Ooh you're growing cold