Nicole Dollanganger - My Funeral Boy

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Blasé Saint

7 жыл бұрын

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@brianqualls8529 4 жыл бұрын

Makes me think of my older brother who tragically committed suicide last year. Miss you bro your always with me.

@cammieschmidt587 4 жыл бұрын

I'm so sorry for your loss Brian ❤️😔

@drewinsects 7 жыл бұрын

In a meadow, I've planted a white cross For every piece of skin you've cut or burned off In the wake at a funeral home, I fill your coffin with flowers To warm your bones As other have tried to save you, I have not Where others tried to dig you up I let you rot My funeral boy I know you're already dead Never wanted to bring you back to life Only wanted to go down there with you My funeral boy, my funeral boy Every time he cuts himself an angel gets their wings (My funeral boy) Every time he burns himself my skin begins to sting My funeral boy Never wanted to bring you back to life My funeral boy Only wanted to go down there with you My funeral boy, my funeral boy You're no light of my life No fire of my lion Flowers on your eyes Where there should be coins x And your face is as white as the light at the end But your mind is as dark as the tar at the bottom of the water My funeral boy, my funeral boy

@dovelovedove700 Жыл бұрын

not terri joe

@drewinsects Жыл бұрын

@@dovelovedove700 it's giving Christian southern belle realness

@effykys 2 жыл бұрын

some people we know that living for them is a thousand times worse than being dead, no matter how painful it is for us. sometimes it is necessary.

@montellpoetry Жыл бұрын

Pelle ohlin would love this

@bruceh.5409 3 жыл бұрын

I still come back sometimes to cry to this one

@beccaxbee 4 жыл бұрын

didn't expect this to hit me this hard. reminds me of my dad

@jacquelinehaag6468 2 жыл бұрын

Find it nearly impossible not to follow a massive beast now wounded into the dark depths of it's cave and spend the last days revelling in those stolen moments between it's slowing heartbeats and wondering if it will honor you by letting you become it's last meal

@fxckmelxveme 6 жыл бұрын

This is my anthem, been listening to this since it's uploaded

@sicko_4019 2 жыл бұрын

This song is so relatable, it hits so hard. I one to sing this one day

@sweetvanillagf 2 жыл бұрын

Reminds me of my close friend who ended their life. Aswell as my dog who died lately

@lilblackmage666 Жыл бұрын

thank you for everything, nicole.

@furbylord4770 7 жыл бұрын

I haven't heard this of hers!

@luxlisbon7979 3 жыл бұрын

this hits so hard every time

@bananathatwantstodie5059 4 жыл бұрын

I love her so much

@fxckmelxveme 4 жыл бұрын

_En un prado, he sembrado una cruz de color blanco_ _Por cada pedazo de piel que has cortado o quemado_ _En el velorio de esta funeraria, lleno tu ataúd de flores_ _Para así poder calentar esos huesos tuyos_ _Mientras otros intentaban salvarte, yo no lo hacía_ _Donde otros intentaban desenterrarte, yo dejaba que te pudrieras_ _Mi niño del funeral_ _Yo sé que ya estás muerto__ _Nunca quise traerte de vuelta a la vida_ _Sólo quise ir ahí abajo contigo, enseguida_ _Mi niño funeral, mi niño funeral_ _Cada vez que él se corta a sí mismo, un ángel se gana sus alas_ _Mi niño funeral_ _Cada vez que él se quema a sí mismo, mi piel me empieza a punzar_ _No eres la luz de mi vida_ _Ni el fuego de mis entrañas_ _Hay flores en tus pupilas_ _En donde deberían haber monedas_ _Y tu rostro es tan blanco como la luz del final_ _Pero tu mente es tan negra como el alquitrán en el fondo del agua_ _Mi niño funeral, mi niño funeral._