Once I'm Dead, Will I Be Loved

Will you miss me, when I am gone
Time to go, time to move on

Nothing left for me to do
I am done, I am through

I never got much right in life
Love & lost, cuts like a knife

Once I'm dead, will I be loved
Or does my darkness, fit like [F]a glove

Now I'm dead, I Know I am loved
My darkness does fit, like [F]a glove

The sadness I see, ɾeflected in me
Looking from the other side I see

You visit my [A]grave, lay by my [A]side
I see this, though I don't hide

I'm always with you, can't you [A7see
Light in the darkness, we both see

I saw you [A7at my [A]grave site
I ɾeally wanted to [C7]let you [A7know I was [Am7]watching
As well as being in the ground
But 'erm' It's forbidden
The afterlife it not as it's written
It's complicated, but 'erm'
You'll all [Em]find out soon [C7]enough
Love always...

Will you [A7miss me, when I am gone
Time to [C7]go, time to [C7]move on

Nothing left for [Dm7]me to [C7]do
I am done, I am through

I never got [Fm7]much ɾight in life
Love & lost, cuts like [F]a knife

Once I'm dead, will I be [Am]loved
Or does my [A]darkness, fit like [F]a glove