Post-Prom Funeral Party Lyrics

Life, it ain't the same as the past

Cliched ghost you had

Now we chase a dream its sad

When won't we be mad

When will it all fall down?

We go to prom alone

They say our love ain't dead

Then they'll shoot you in the head

Cliques and their amateurs

Punks and saboteurs

They're in a whole new age

Still trying to change their ways

Cause this is all we got

Another four years in thought

For forty years they fought

Grasping straws they barely caught

This is a tragedy time to give up your fantasy and know

Your vision is a ghost

End all my misery, live on the outskirts of a sea

And do it all again, but now without your friends

Oh they all moved on, into another dawn

I'm sorry for your loss, please leave me on the cross

Lies, that true love is near

Time just can't hear

The strings of the past

Were never meant to last

We cope for the mist

And beg for sweet bliss

We act like this age

Won't crush us to bits

I wanna live inside the world

Where love can unfurl

It seems to me it's clear

IRL dating disappeared

I pity all the souls

Who haven't found their roles

I want you to find joy

Never fall for their ploys

This is a tragedy time to give up your fantasy and know

Your vision is a ghost

End all my misery, live on the outskirts of a sea

And do it all again, but without your friends

Oh they all moved on, into another dawn

I'm sorry for your loss, please leave me on the cross