Erin McKeown put the fun back in the funeral

oh we walk in our shoes
put the fun back in the funeral
days on top of days
I hear the dirt fall on the coffin roof
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
in this box I, I can't breathe
night oh after night
fall asleep by cigarette light
oh the boys run from the boys
and it's the only clean air
I enjoy
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
on this bus I, I can't breathe
oh my face transfixed in dreams
I am trying to scream
oh now don't, don't you pray for me
please remove my feeding tube
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
on this bed I, I can't breathe
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
on this bed I, I can't breathe