Mojave Crow's Funeral lyrics

Sinking deeper down, I die a little, Holding on too tight, oh my God I'm bitter, I'm so cold, how did I get this old, I'm dying. Flying high, over fear, I buried myself today, through the corridors they fly away, to my funeral. Am I good enough to live a little, am I strong enough, when left in the middle, I'm so cold, how did I get this old, I'm dying. Flying high, over fear, I buried myself today, through the corridors they fly away. At my funeral I've woken up to find myself, at my funeral I've realized I'm alive, at my funeral, I'm alive. Flying high, over fear, I buried myself today, through the corridors they fly away, to my funeral.