Verse: B A# Going to your funeral and feeling i could scream A G#m everything goes away B A# driving down the highway through the perfect sunny dream A G#m a perfect day for perfect pain Chorus: B F# A E Look at all the people with the flowers in their hands, B F# A E they put the flower on the box thatʼs holding all the sand that was... B F# that was once... A E B F# A that was once youuuuuuuuuu B A# A G#m Verse: Honolulu hurricane i knew that you were not insane, living in the insane world smiling like itʼs no big deal scabby wounds that never heal the woman was only a girl Chorus: Look at all the people with their heads down in their hands when everything Iʼm feeling makes it hard to understand that, uh what i need to miss itʼs... what i need to miss is you B A# A G#m Verse: Going to your funeral and feeling like a fool no ones gonna take the blame, thinking bout the days of hanging out behind the school everything goes away.
