I love that song matter of fact I love all of their songs

Slow Flow Sundays - Part 1

"Flirtin’ with a Funeral"


[Verse 1]
You call it closure, I call it a joke
Rang me up just to twist the smoke
Said you’re sorry, said you grew—
But baby, dead things don’t say "I do"

Your perfume’s still in my ashtray
But I light it up anyway
Lipstick grin, I’m dressed in black—
Guess I like my trouble comin’ back

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I know your kind of love’s a crime
But I keep fallin’ for the line
So pour a drink and cue the shame
We both know I’ll play your game

[Chorus]
I’m flirtin’ with a funeral,
Every time you walk back in
Wearing guilt like cologne,
Smellin’ sweet like sin
We bury it, baby, but I bring a shovel
Laughin' through tears—yeah, I make it double
Mmm, I can’t help what I adore:
Bad love with an encore

[Verse 2]
You said I was your favourite sin
Now you’re preachin’ like you’re clean within
But my bedsheets ain’t confessional
And your mouth ain’t professional

Your ghost knows just where I sleep
Tiptoes in, then dives in deep
I should lock the door, draw the line—
But your kiss still tastes like wine

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, heartbreak suits you far too well
You wear regret like Chanel
So pull me close, then push away
Same damn script, just a matinee

[Chorus]
I’m flirtin’ with a funeral,
Every time you touch my skin
You preach redemption,
But you love the sin
We toast to love, then shoot the bottle
Cryin’ in silk, dancin’ full-throttle
Mmm, I should know better for sure—
But I still crave your detour

[Bridge – Spoken + sung, half-laughing, half aching]
Tell the choir they can rest—
Ain’t no savin’ this hot mess
I wear heartbreak like a crown,
And babe, I don’t lay it down

[Final Chorus]
I’m flirtin’ with a funeral,
And you’re the body I still bless
Writin’ eulogies in eyeliner,
Wearin’ your old regrets
They say some flames don’t ever die—
Well, light me up, babe, one more try
Mmm, we were doomed from the first score—
But I still want your encore

[Outro]
So if love's a grave, then dig it deep
I’ll bring the wine, you bring the sleep
Just don’t come knockin’ when I’m free—
Unless you’re here to bury me

I Apologize

Ruff Endz

Recent comments

Ms Anita Cudda

user382856716

Related tracks