Pagan Holidays

Quiet Arcs

Compositor: Quiet Arcs

Make sure to die
At week's end
They only read
The Sunday obits
That's the day
Everyone's got religion

The people who love you
Are just that
The people who love you
Everyone else
Is a somebody
Romanticizing
About someone they never knew

Put me in the ground
You'll forget I'm even there
No hello's
Wouldn't know what to do
With the ashes anyway

The people who love you
Are just that
The people who love you
Everyone else
Is a somebody
Romanticizing
About someone they never knew

Overboard is my m.o.
Borrowed flowers from a loved grave
A real who's who
"Done up in blue print blue"
Buried time capsules
Foundation and rebar

A combination of God
And taking it head on