Ralston ft. Kyle Arthur Lyrics

Comfort measures

Have never been so grim

Bereavement trays

And all the ways you want to stay

But I held your casket

At your funeral

Generalized anxiety

Everything you need in an iv

Or something in between

Jesus Christ

I've never been scared like this before in my life and

Dead man testifies

As I try to find a place to hide

And I've been looking for this

My missing quarter inch

And of photographs and exit wounds

I surely spoke too soon

In this tiny courtroom

And you were dead

Before I was born and

You were dead

When the door was opened

And there's alcohol on his breath

The stench of death mixed with cigarettes

And I can sing with you

And I can sing it the same

Abraham on Mount Mariah

Call yourself a different name

Jesus Christ

I've never been scared like this before in my life and

Dead man testifies

As I try to find a place to hide

And I've been looking for this

My missing quarter inch

And of photographs and exit wounds

I surely spoke too soon

In this tiny courtroom

Stop telling me to leave it all behind

It shouldn't be this fucking hard

To figure out just who you are

And there's a little court case

And there's a little town

That doesn't have a name

And there's a man without a face

Jesus Christ

I've never been scared like this before in my life and

Dead man testifies

As I try to find a place to hide

And I've been looking for this

My missing quarter inch

And of photographs and exit wounds

I surely spoke too soon

In this tiny courtroom