Funerals

Can’t get my head above the ground
Can’t take the heat
Can’t move on
I lose my thoughts within the sound
Its grabs my heart and pulls me down
I feel as buried as any of them
Another version of the faces I know
Another pound for the weight I tow
Another burial (for) a piece of me
Another vision that id rather not see
Another knife into the heart of me
Another funeral is killing
You go on without me but I’m dragged along
Another mark to remind me, how far I’ve fallen