Funeral by Bridget Rian Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I've been working all damn day
Praying that I won’t see your face
In strangers that pass by me
And in thoughts that won't seem to fade
I can't seem to let this go
You’re branded on my soul
You're branded on my soul
As grass starts to grow on turned soil
On turned soil

[Chorus]
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
To your funeral

[Verse 2]
I walk past your house whenever I am back in town
But I can’t face your parents
When did I become such a coward?
I hope this does you justice, I can’t find the words
I can't find the words
As I grow older, your memory won’t get colder
It won't get colder
[Chorus]
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I’m sorry I didn't make it homе
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
To your funeral

[Bridge]
Said you wouldn't touch that stuff again
You wеre always my best friend, I

[Chorus]
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
I'm sorry I didn't make it
I'm sorry I didn't make it home
To your funeral