Luyện nghe bài hát Going To Your Funeral Part I

Going to your funeral and feeling I could
Everything goes away, down the highway
Through the perfect dream
A perfect day for pain

Look at all the with the flowers in their hands
put the flower on the box thats holding all the sand
That was, that was once, that was you

Honolulu hurricane, I that you were not insane
Livin' in the insane world, smilin' like its no big
Scabby wounds that never heal, the woman was only a

Look at all the people with their heads in their hands
When everything Im feeling it hard to understand
That what I need to miss, its, what I need to is you

Going to funeral and Im feeling like a fool
No ones gonna the blame, thinking about the days
Of hanging out behind the school, goes away