Funeral

Eb
Just a box of bones
Eb
Lowered and marked with a stone
Cm
In the north at the mountains feet
Cm
In the north to find some peace
Eb
Sing and dance like we were young
Eb
Scream all the joy in your lungs oh
Cm
Half with a heavy heart
Cm
But not with shocked feet

[Bridge]
Bb     Cm       Bb     Cm
Oh passion, and oh passion

[Chorus]

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Eb
I must make more friends
Eb
They'll be hanging at my funeral
Cm
Just to make my parents proud
Cm
Just to make my parents smile

Eb
Skin under crippled skies
Eb
Tell the stories of most of our 
lives
Cm
We go alone but the past holds us 
here
Cm
We go alone but the past holds us 
here
Eb
Let's sing and dance and talk
Eb
Of all the dumb things I was before
Cm
Half with a heavy heart
Cm
Half to relieve my doubt

[Bridge and Chorus]
Eb
Coming around, when you coming 
around?
Eb
Coming around, coming around

Ab / Cm / Bb / Eb / Ab / Cm / Ab

[Bridge x2 --> Chorus x2]

Eb
I must make more friends...

Ab / Cm / Bb / Eb / Ab / Cm / Ab

Eb
Just to make my parents smile, make 
them smile
Make them laugh