Empty caskets full but noones on em
Climb inside em
Pretend my arms are crossing
As I'm lowered
See who are the real ones
The real ones would CRY
If their friends have died
The real ones would try
To see you one last time
Whether they drive or fly
Just to make it in time
Make it on
The heartbeats beating
I can feel it
From inside the casket
Tears are slipping
Down the side of the
Coffin
I'm askin
If those tears are from
Those dear and loving!
Empty caskets full but noones on em
Climb inside em
Pretend my arms are crossing
As I'm lowered
See who are the real ones
Ah Ah Ah
Empty caskets full but noones on em
Climb inside em
Pretend my arms are crossing
As I'm lowered
See who are the real ones