This

autumn

feels

like

fu-

ne-

ral

to

me

The

longest

song

of

grief

And

not

for

what

has

passed

But

for

what

shall

last

Ex-

haus-

ted

na-

ture

is

so

tra-

gic

and

su-

i-

ci

-

dal

Oh

how

spec-

ta-

cu-

lar

she

is

when

she

kills

her-

self

Death

throes

are

slow-

ly

craw-

ling

to

her

toes

As

the

last

leaf

is

fal-

ling

off

her

head

I'm

here

with

her

und-

ressed

With

a

few

pe-

tals

on

my

breasts

We

sha-

red

o-

pia-

tes

and

let

the

lands-

capes

do

the

same

I

love

your

warmth

but

yet

pre-

fer

to

sleep

in

cold

a-

lone

We

fixed

our

eyes

up

to

the

sky

To

see

a

flight

send

us

fare

-

well

Good-

bye

May

we

see

each

o-

ther

next

time

So

please,

come

back

to

ce-

leb-

rate

this

fes-

ti-

val

of

life

Then

as

now

fly

To-

day

you

reached

the

point

of

no

re-

turn

Now

cry

and

then

die

To-

mor-

row

I

will

meet

you

with

your

cells

res-

tored

An-

nu-

al

tra-

di-

tion

of

mass

dest-

ruc-

tion

In

the

name

of

to-

tal

re-

const-

ruc-

tion

My

big-

gest

source

of

con-

fu-

sion

The

rea-

son

of

de-

cay

and

di-

sil-

lu-

sion

Un-

der

per-

ma-

nent

ice

We

found

a

breath-

less

pa-

ra-

dise

No,

we're

not

dead

No,

we're

not

dead

Just

en-

joy-

ing

co

-

ma

From

the

as-

hes

of

my

roots

The

new

me

will

rise

to

live

a-

gain

This

is

po-

et-

ry

of

youth

This

is

po-

et-

ry

of

me

and

you

From

the

a-

shes

of

my

roots

The

new

me

will

rise

to

live

a-

gain

This

is

po-

et-

ry

of

youth

This

is

po-

et-

ry

of

me

and

you