Lyrics:

carrying your ashes from bar to bar i'm in a mess and you're in a mason jar and you're under my arm like a football i'm not ready to let go and that is all you were never big on conversation and that hasn't changed since your cremation and i feel most times like you do you know i feel most times like you do i wish that i was hard nosed fight a forest fire with a garden hose and be brave enough right now to start on something new you were right there in the ern light as a feather if my hands weren't shaking i'd glue you back together this watering whole was our favourite stop so i'll take off the lid and pour a drink down the top for you and i'll pull down on that magic lever that makes it stay the past forever and i feel most times like you do you know i feel most times like you do someone stabbed my voodoo doll now it hurts each time that nature calls and you're lucky that natures finished calling out to you you were down to your very last little belt loop but you were tougher than a pittbull in the paratroops and if you're afraid of getting hurt to suffer more ills like the hypochondric that died choking on his pills so i should swallow real hard and deal with this pain cuz i'm as wasted as a neat freak in a hurricane and I feel most times like you do you know i feel most times like you do I thought i was the one that died it just was heavens weird amusement ride but you pinched me in my dream and i saw it wasn't true so i'm dumping your ashes on the floor Im gonna laugh as people slip on you while coming in this door and i'll drink on what you said t