The body just laid there cold as a stone
I stared at the floor to pretend I’m alone
She’s explaining to the children I barely know
How a body can lay there without it’s soul

I wonder where I can buy funeral clothes
As I sit on a train and cry on my own
I don’t believe in heaven so there’s no place to go
So the body will lay there without it’s soul

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