From Funeral Tabbed by theplot Intro - (repeated) Choir Part - something - filled up my heart - with nothin' someone - told me not to cry. but now that - i'm older my heart's - colder - and i can - see that it's a lie. (same chords for the rest of the song) children - wake up hold your - mistake up before they - turn the summer into dust. if the children - don't grow up our bodies get bigger. but our hearts get torn up we're just a million little gods causing rain storms turning every good thing to rust. i guess we'll just have to adjust. * with my lighning bolts a-glowin' i can see where i am going to be when the reaper he reaches and touches my hand. (Time change - ) better look out below! *play descending chords - (optional)