Bury Me - Tim Schou

When he took his leave

No one cried for him

It felt bittersweet

When we buried him

Place his haunted past

In his final ash

Let it rest at last

In the ocean

Come say farewell

To a friend of mine

His funeral

Will be one of a kind

Ring the church bells

You can dry your eyes

You know it’s time

We’re burying me

Tonight