Funeral For A Friend

See the world outside, beauty in a fire,
Crimson gold and we'll unfold.
We're all to blame for this, we're all to blame for this,
Crimson gold and we're our fault.
Welcome home armageddon,
It's been long enough to miss you, I hope you do it well.
We talk to now, make it hear our town,
Oh world.
See the wooden signs, littered by our yards,
Proper seeds and shopping carts.
Grey clouds and stealing, grey clouds and stealing,
About me, oh it's killing me.
Welcome home armageddon,
It's been long enough to miss you, I hope you do it well.
We talk to now, make you hear our town,
Oh world.
See you at all in hell.
All these mistakes I have made,
I made a promise I know I couldn't keep at all.
So I'll try and I'll try,
To cover up every little lie I told.