Adam Watts
So I'm gonna plan me a funeral
Ain't gonna be no tears at the burial
No flowers, No friends, No family
I'm gonna shovel that dirt on the old me
(pre)
And I don't need no sympathy
The fault is mine, it's all on me
(chorus)
I'm gonna break myself in half
Light fire to the black, gotta do this fast
It's hell to know the worst of me
It's worth a try to make him leave
Oh I'm gonna break myself in half
And leave that half of me for dead
Make the best of me the rest of me instead
It's a young man's game that the old men lose
It's heaven or hell and we have to choose
(pre)
It's hard to fight a child's beliefs
It's revisionary history
Chorus
(bridge)
And when I'm visiting the grave
Of all the parts I used to love
I'll say a prayer, they got me here
But I had to give them up
And now the worst of me
Will rest in peace under ground
Chorus