Things She Said - Chris Garneau

Fathers deal with funerals

Wear party hats and long white robes

Bury friends and family

It’s strange, it’s strange to me When people come, when people go It really blows my mind you know

I’m sorry mom, I’m sorry mom

Oceans are you sorry too

It hurts at times, it haunts the bay

With winter pine and holidays

Winter pine and holidays

Let’s stay home for the holidays

Oh nothing now but ocean ice

The surf brought in the worst surprise

Lone and still the empty bed

The kettle whistles things you said

The kettle whistles things you said

When people come, when people go It really blows my mind you know

And fathers deal with their funerals

Wearing party hats and long white robes

They bury my friends and my family

It’s strange, it’s strange to me It’s strange, it’s strange to me It’s so strange, so strange to me

I’m sorry mom, I’m sorry mom

Oceans are crying too

It hurts at times it haunts the bay

With winter pine and holidays

Stay home for the holidays