Carry On

wipe off your mascara stained tears,
rip off your funeral clothes that you've been wearing for years,
wash off the bloodstains that have haunted your hands,
now is the time,
no one understands

march down to the graveyard in a funeral song,
kiss all your loved ones goodbye,
cause today they're going six feet underground,
but i know you'll carry on

your heart is torn and your soul is broken in two,
as you send them off into the sky,
but you'll carry on somehow,
it's time to let go now,
and if you know how,
you'll carry on

Death couldn't break you,
and it won't bring you down now,
wipe your eyes of the eyeliner tears,
it's the day you've been dreading for all these years,
marching down in a hearse,
things couldn't be worse,
but if you know how,
you'll carry on