[Intro]

(tihs ,hO)

[Pre-Chorus: funeral]

And ma— and maybe this is just a dream

Maybe this is just a nightmare, I don't know what it means

I don't feel happy when I sleep

I think of you, and you of me and nothing's ever as it see-seems

[Chorus: funeral]

I-I, I-I-I could be the good one

Even if I shouldn't, no, I probably couldn't

I-I, I-I-I could be the good one

E-even if I shouldn't, no, I probably couldn't

[Verse 1: funeral]

There's a knife in my back again

You left it there, I pass again

I stay back, I see how it ends

I loved you so much, I forget

I might rip my fucking eyes out, I don't wanna see you

I wish I could be you just so I could kill myself

I-I hate how you're acting, séance with the lights out

I was just reacting, you can fucking die now

[Bridge]

(tihs ,hO)

[Verse 2: bronclair]

Stuck up in my room with all my bands beside me

Everybody want some shit, likе, ain't that crazy timing?

Took so long to get here, now I'm indеcisive

2024 and now these niggas fuckin' biting, yeah

Every time we meet, you dap me up, you think shit sweet

And to be honest, nigga, I can't stand you, you look so fucking weak, yeah

And she off the drugs, why she always off the drugs?

I can't stand that bitch, for sure, and if I join her, so what?

T-this shit used to fucking suck, but now this shit feel fun

W-why this shit feel fun? Why you niggas so ugh? Yeah

I'm in the coffin, play this at my funeral

Hangin' in the graveyard, yeah, you know how it goes

I'm in the coffin, play this at my funeral

Hangin' in the graveyard, yeah, you know how it goes

[Pre-Chorus: funeral]

And ma— and maybe this is just a dream

Maybe this is just a nightmare, I don't know what it means

I don't feel happy when I sleep

I think of you when you're with me and nothing's ever as it see-seems

[Chorus: funeral]

I-I, I-I-I could be the good one

Even if I shouldn't, no, I probably couldn't

I-I, I-I-I could be the good one

Even if I shouldn't, no, I probably couldn't

[Outro]

Yeah, I'm on some loose cravings

On my last baggy, dug into the last of my savings

Mary so good, gonna need some earplugs

Who said a synthazoid can't enjoy drugs?