Text: So They Say. Antidote For Irony. In Loving Memory Of.

Will the room be filled and will anyone stand in line
just to look down at the flowers in doubt,
if we could ever learn to be more.
If this is it, this is it and count me out,
everyone is thought about.
When your eyes closed, in your best clothes,
will the ones you cherish be there to wish you well?

In loving memory of.
Will you light a candle and will you have time to grab
some thread and a needle and reap what you sew.
I'd sit up,I'd sit up and bleed in stereo.[x2]
I'm so negative, what if I would be loved.
In loving memory of.

So if it's, SLOW MOTION!
The words would come out and leave a bad taste in your mouth
that reminds you of how it feels to be alive,
then wish me well. It will start with out me
and your can't wait its complicated is an understandement
that I won't have time for.

I'm saying the things I thought through because
I don't want it to be so much of a
surprise to those who care. I'll have a head start
but I'll see you there.

In loving memory of...
So if it's, SLOW MOTION! The words would come out
and leave a bad taste in your mouth,
that reminds you of how it feels to be alive,
then wish me well.

In loving memory of. I'd sit up, I'd sit up and bleed in stereo.
In loving memory of...I'd sit up, I'd sit up and bleed in stereo.
In loving memory of....when the words come out and leave a bad taste in your mouth!

So if it's, SLOW MOTION! The words would come out and leave a bad taste in your mouth
That reminds you of how it feels to be alive, then wish me well.

In loving memory of.....In loving memory of....