Lyrics:

We gotta head at eight
To celebrate and honor
A lover a fighter
But in the end a goner
I've been asked to stand before you
And give the eulogy
She was my closest friend
But in the end, got the best of me
May my heart rest in peace

At the graveyard
It's a big old box and a rusty shovel
My laid heart
In a heap of dirt and a mount of rubble
Such a shame, you're to blame
Yeah you know who you are
Graveyard
Graveyard

I'm praying from the pulpit
As a single tear falls down
They haven't caught the culprit
He's still runnin' loose in town
She leaves behind
That long line
Of men who act rotten
But we're on the trail of the fool
That put the last nail in the coffin

At the graveyard

It's a big old box and a rusty shovel
My laid heart
In a heap of dirt and a mount of rubble
Such a shame, you're to blame
Yeah you know who you are
Graveyard
Graveyard

Send your whitest roses
Send your sympathies
To the graphite stone on Rebel Road
Plot 223
Send all your condolences
You can send your prayers
But there ain't no peace down there

At the graveyard
It's a big old box and a rusty shovel
My laid heart
In a heap of dirt and a mount of rubble
Such a shame, you're to blame
Yeah you know who you are
At the graveyard, born 1994
My late heart
It don't live here anymore
Such a shame, you're to blame
Yeah you know who you are
Graveyard
Graveyard