Funeral for a Feeling

Have you heard about the funeral, my friend?
A victim’s short life was forced to an end
Mo pallbearers, guests, no service to speak of
Just tears of frustration from the force to kill the love
In a short time, so much said and done
Last night calls on the phone, love songs at dawn
We’ve barely hugged good-bye and I won’t just sit and cry
Instead what could’ve been love, I must now force to die
Death of a feeling, loss of a friend
I wonder if we’ll ever meet again?
Will we ever meet again?
I must spend my time wisely
I’ve got not time to sit and cry
I didn’t want to have to force the feeling to die
Death of a feeling, loss of a friend
I wonder if we’ll ever meet again?
Looks like we will never meet again