Bb5 F5 Ab5 Eb5 [Verse]Bb5 F5 ...A little narcotic warm on meF5 Ab5 Eb5 Eb What will I do without the weight of you nowBb5 F5 ...Funeral singers wailF5 Ab5 Eb5 Eb Charity fails whose child are you now the lighthouse keeperBb5 Grazed the lip spread like a fogF5 Stood in the weather and prayed for a pushAb5 Eb5 Eb But doesn't take the jump again tonight[Verse]Bb5 The book is aching for the treeF5 Return, return, return to meAb5 All my friends, all my friendsEb5 Eb All are my friends are weeds and rainBb5 All my friends are half-gone birdsF5 Are magnets all my friends are wordsAb5 All my friends, all my friends areEb5 Funeral singers, funeral singersBb5 F5 Ab5 Eb5 Eb Wailing [Verse]Bb5 A spark is aching for the lightF5 Return, return, return tonightAb5 Eb5 All my friends, All my friends, All my friends are keeping timeBb5 All my friends have just quit tryingF5 Ab5 Eb5 All my friends, all my friends are funeral singers, funeral singers, funeral singersBb5 F5 Ab5 Eb5 Eb Wailing [Outro]Bb5 F5 Ab5 Eb5 Eb Wailing
Funeral Singers
Sylvan Esso
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