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Edward Is Deadward Tab

by Emmy The Great


            
Farewell to Ed
           
For Ed is dead
                  
The careless boy
          
Laid to rest
           
A velvet floor
              
To place his head
            
An empty bag
           
A wooden chest
                

                     
Still beautiful in death
                      
The moisture fogs my breath
                   
Two hundred lowered eyes
                  
A hundred mute goodbyes

                                      
I never thought your threats would come good
                               
You never did what you said you would


           
Your mum and dad
           
They look so old
             
All huddled up
             
In an inky cloak

           
I’m not surprised
           
This room is cold
             
It’s empty too
                 
It’s stinks of floss

                               
I sat with dad and drank some beer
                           
We hadn’t spoken since last year
                     
I took his hand, led him upstairs
                        
Silently drew his body near

                                
I couldn’t see, missed you so much 
                             
Missed you so large I had to fuck
                                        
Between your sheets all charred with grief
                                 
The pillows tainted with your dreams
       
                          
I didn’t want to stop that fate
                          
I should’ve said a thousand things
        
Yeh, but hey

           
Like we agreed
           
I will be brave
             
I will pour whisky
           
On your grave

           
Smoke cigarettes
           
Amongst the stones
             
Sprinkle champagne
             
Upon your bones

                           
If burial restricts your view
                            
I’ll bring the city here to you
                              
I’ll pack the river and the clock
                      
Wrap it into a picnic box

             
With golden bows
             
And crystal mugs
             
My dancing heels
              
Will feel the mud
                             
We’ll disco boogie until the dawn
                               
I’ll teach the village how to mourn

           
My living room
           
In future times
             
You’re just a face
           
Above my fire

           
I futile sound
           
A distant chime
             
I’ll think of this
            
And I will cry

                     
Perhaps I’ll drop my toast
                       
The sound of shattered glass
                   
Thought I forgot at last
                       
Some things just never pass
         
Easy to say
            
Hard to believe
                 
There’ll come a day
                
That I don’t grieve
             
Until the time 
           
My body leaves
          
I will regret
                  
That you don’t breath