Bones aren't light The skin is thinner than the fight The light is dimmer than we think Mud will cover eyes, blood can cover up the wound
Bones are old And skin is thinner than your soul But tongues they quiver like these frauds Sad cold winter's all they know It seems we’re sick of being Bones wrapped around bones, we hold on tight Some mouths can be sewn when they start fires It seems we’re sick of being Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around
Bones will break Bones will break Skin will shatter as we shake Eyes are never to mistake Us for something that ends great Us for something that ends Us for something that ends great
It seems we’re sick of being Bones wrapped around bones, we hold on tight Some mouths can be sewn when they start fires It seems we’re sick of being Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones
It seems we’re sick of being Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around Bones will break
Some mouths can be sewn when they start fires It seems we’re sick of being Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around Bones will break Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped around Bones wrapped around bones wrapped around bones, wrapped aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.