Laid on a heartache on me
What would I do without the way that you have?
Funeral singers waiting
Charity fails the child that you have

Lighthouse keep a brazen built
Spread like a fog, certain weather
Pray for a push but it doesn't take the jump again tonight

The book is aching for the tree
Return, return, return to me
All my friends, all my friends
All my friends are weeds and rain
All my friends are half gone birds
All magnets, all my friends are words
All my friends, all my friends are
Funeral singers, funeral singers
Wait, wait

The spark is aching for the light
Return, return, return tonight
All my friends, all my friends
All my friends are keeping time
All my friends have just quit trying
All my friends, all my friends are
Funeral singers, funeral singers
Funeral singers
Wait, wait