[Verse 1]
I don't know how to deal with death
It's always been the same since I was 10
[Chorus]
Cryin' at a hearse
Cryin' 8 years later
It's always hittin' me when everyone's grief is over
[Verse 2]
I'd think the baseball blanket kept you warm at night
You didn't need the heat in 90 degrees of sunlight
[Chorus]
Cryin' at a hearse
Cryin' 8 years later
It's always hittin' me when everyone's grief is over
[Verse 3]
You always said you were lucky
Guess I'm lucky too
You were starin' down at me
Maybe you are now too
Perched in a recliner chair
Tellin' me that I was smart
Tellin' me you'd see me later
But that really wasn't fair