PUBLISHED: Dec 19, 2014
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LYRICS
I am a fickle mourner
I walk the graves and weep
Or sometimes, bitter laughing
Or sometimes in my sleep
Every marble headstone
Bears a name engraved
The names of people living
Who I'll never love again
Too many graves bear my name
But I'm not ready for the suit
Too many graves
Maybe I been cried for
If you listen hear me kickin at the coffin lid
I like to watch the undertaker
He mumbles as he works
Shines lapels, medallions,
And irons out their shirts
The air tastes of bitter sweat
Some creature in distress
Yeah, maybe it was them or me
Don't say it's for the best
Too many graves bear my name
But I'm not ready for the suit
Too many graves
Maybe I been cried for
If you listen hear me kickin at the coffin lid