Stacy! I'd like to take you to a movie

In a world without a death wish

On a night under the fireworks in heaven

Oh but stacy!

Baby, you can take me anywhere

Because I get a lot of low downs

So just put me in the cold ground and visit

Oh, but what if

What if my soul was still trembling?

Would you put your black dress on and visit my bones?

And bring my football top and a scarf for the cold

Playing melancholy songs that somehow made us

Feel a whole lot better

Well, I waited on the kingdom come and the trumpet blow

In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote

Would I get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living?

Or would you just go on?

Stacy! I never thought I'd miss the small talk

I never knew the gift the day was

I just used to hear the time clock, whistle stop

Sleep and get back up again

Stacy! I never thought I'd miss the hard love

I wish I took the time to miss you

While we were sitting only right there under heaven

Oh, but what if

What if my soul was still trembling?

Would you put your black dress on and visit my bones?

And bring my football top and a scarf for the cold

Playing melancholy songs that somehow made us

Feel a whole lot better

Well, I waited on the kingdom come and the trumpet blow

In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote

Would I get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living?

Or would you just go on?

Could you promise me something if you find someone?

That you'll forget me not

Never feel too much

Even if they do all the things that I couldn't do for you

And I'll promise you something if I find someone

That I'll forget you not

Never feel too much

Even if they do all the things that I couldn't do for you

Oh, but what if

What if your soul was still trembling?

And I would put my black suit on and visit your bones

And bring a football top and a play that you wrote

And an english song by a band that you love

Here comes the sun, little darling...

And the kingdom come and the trumpet blow

In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote

Would you get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living?

Or would you just go on?

(Would you put your black dress on and visit my bones?

And bring my football top and a scarf for the cold)

Please forget me not

(Playing melancholy songs that somehow made us

Feel a whole lot better)

Would you just go on?

(Well, I waited on the kingdom come and the trumpet blow

In the cold, hard ground there's some letters you wrote)

Please forget me not

(Would I get any rest from the wreck that I was with the living?)