Funeral House Lyrics

I'm slowly approaching
The funeral house
Where the people got together
The cars on the yard
But i follow them traces
That lead me past the crowded lot
The footprints in the snow
By the side of the road

I feel you coming my way
I feel you calling my name

I'm leaving behind me
The funeral house
The welcoming fires by the door
In the darkening night
I follow them traces
I follow them tracks
That take me to the pine woods
Where the quiet trees await

I feel you coming my way
I feel you calling my name

No wind in the treetops
The sound of the motorway never stops
The wounds are bound to heal
The bones are bound to remember

I'm slowly approaching the same old sand pit
Abandoned long time ago
It's just a place for the kids to play

I'm staring at the bottom
That the plants are taking over
I'm staring at the cold ground
Scar in the soil

I feel you coming my way
I feel you calling my name

No wind in the treetops
The sound of the motorway never stops
The wounds are bound to heal
The bones are bound to remember