Transfer - Like A Funeral

It was cold the sky would not snow
The wind wouldn't blow
We had to leave but had nowhere to go
Fire lit up the sky and burned in your eyes
Where the weight of the world
Was so thinly disguised
And the room was as dark as a funeral

Hey, I have to say
I think of your face
And when you went away
The dogs would not stop howling
Think of you like a funeral

So the fabric of me
Has torn at the seams
And the madness ensues while I rest in my dreams
And the news was that of a funeral