Lyrics : [Verse 1] There you are, at the cremation of your dad After all this time of fleeing, you stand still and think This is no more custard No more custard in front of the TV No more being together No more watching DWDD together No more dancing in the house And no more clapping with a fist Maybe it wasn't right But I miss us, and I miss home [Verse 2] There you are, at the cremation of your mom All crying faces, but I found that pretty normal And she was such a sweet woman There was a lot I wanted to say I'm sorry, so sorry But my heart is now cold For you, I keep my patience In a box under my bed But what is a funfair? A funfair without any fun? Florida 2009, there, there I found myself But I moved a stone in the river And that despite all the rain