The Grieving Process lyrics

[Hook]
All I ever feel is sorrow
I won't see tomorrow
Need a body to borrow (Borrow, borrow)

[Verse 1]
Walkin’ down a lonely road
Had no place to go
3 a.m. it was cold
3 a.m. it was cold
Stoppin' at a red light
Didn't hit the gas
Livin’ in the past tense
Leave it in the past
Headlights, headlights
I began to hear a crash
My killer don't concern me
Don't put me in a vase, don't burn me
Don't stuff my corpse, no taxidermy (-de-dermy)
I been tryna speak to you, no one else
Now I'm just a souvenir upon the shelf

[Hook]
All I feel is sorrow
I won't see tomorrow
Need a body to borrow (Borrow, borrow)
[Verse 2]
Starin' at my room, it’s a mess
But it’s part of the grieving process
Don't cry, please don’t stress
I know it's tragic
Please don't be dramatic
Put my things back in the attic
Don't become no addict
(No attic, no addict)

[Hook]
All I feel is sorrow
I won’t see tomorrow
Need a body to borrow (Revive myself)

[Outro]
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