Song: Funeral Pyre Artist: Julien Baker I wake up with the same pain every night
Digging a hatchet into my left side
Clearing my chest of something to burn
Ash for a decorative urn you keep in your mantelpiece
Like a trophy for everything
That withers eventually
Call me a coward but I'm too scared to leave
'Cause I want you to be the last thing I see
Come on Call me a coward but I'm too scared to leave
Watched you pouring lighter fluid out onto the leaves
And I would've loved you with the dying fire Let you smother me down to the embers Frostbite turning my limbs as black as cinder of funeral pyre
And I would have stayed if you asked me to Stood outside till my lips turn blue I wouldn't have blamed you For leaving me there on the porch while you drank gasoline 'Cause it's what you needed so bad
And it's true
It's nothing that we could do
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And I would have stayed if you asked me to Stood outside till my lips turn blue I wouldn't have blamed you For leaving me there on the porch while you drank gasoline 'Cause it's what you needed so bad