He's afraid of his markings He don't want no possessions But the ghost still tries to keep his spirit alive In a chest that stores a heart you'll see There's no room for bad memory And so I ask you, is it a shame Not to know right from wrong? Jump like a helicopter and look for the children In the water, all those bubbles rising from your nose Help them, stop them, no one'll know This bathing suit's for you my dear Are you happy that we're finally here? An early morning at a late funeral It's an early morning at a late funeral It's an early morning at a late funeral The children are holding up your arms To stay afloat in the shallow waters I'm holding back from helping you To save myself from the community Close your eyes and I'll be with you When you open them again on top of the Tallest hill in the world Just upon the outskirts of the town Together as one we love you Together as one, little alarm clock! Early morning at a late funeral Left all the pictures that I took of you When you weren't watching Backwards for a moment I thought you left too Make sure that you're ready for the morning after we are through I'm sincerely happy for you On this early morning at a late funeral It's an early morning at a late funeral It's an early morning at a late funeral A very, very early morning at a late funeral ♪ Early morning at a late funeral