After the funeral I’m going home, After the funeral, home on my own There’s nothing more to say, nothing more to do Nowhere else to go, can I say I’ll miss you? After the funeral the silence grows loud After the funeral, away from the crowd There’s nothing more to say, nothing more to do Nowhere else to go, I’ll miss you. It’s a wet day in May – June, July disappear, disappear - See more at: http://alienskinmusic.com/lyrics#The%20Unquiet%20Grave%20body