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
Oooh oooh, oooh oooh
Really too late to call so we wait for
Morning to wake you is all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong they were
At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more, it's called the funeral
At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion of one billion day funeral
I'm coming up only to show you down a floor
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside, the dead leaves, they are alone
Before they died, they had trees to hang their home
Oooh oooh, oooh oooh
At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
At every occasion once more, it's called the funeral
At every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeral
At every occasion of one billion day funeral