Band of Horses - The Funeral

I'm coming up only to hold you underAnd coming up only to show you're wrongAnd to know you is hard, we wonderTo know you all wrong, we wereOoh, oohOoh, oohReally too late to call, so we wait forMorning to wake you is all we gotBut to know me as hardly goldenIs to know me all wrong, they wereAt every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeralAt every occasion once more, it's called the funeralAt every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeralAt every occasion of one billion day funeralI'm coming up only to you show you down forAnd coming up only to you show you're wrongTo the outside, the dead leaves lay on the lawn'Fore they died, and had trees to hang there uponOoh, oohOoh, oohAt every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeralAt every occasion once more, it's called the funeralAt every occasion, oh, I'm ready for the funeralAt every occasion of one billion day funeral