I... I... I... I...

I... believe them

bones are me

Some say we’re born

into the grave

I feel so alone

gon’ end up a

big ol’ pile o’ them bones

I... I... I...

Dust rise right on

over my time

Empty fossil of the

new scene

I feel so alone

gon’ end up a

big ol’ pile o’ them bones

Toll due bad

dreams come true

I... lie dead gone

under red sky

I feel so alone

gon’ end up a

big ol’ pile o’ them

I feel so alone

gon’ end up a

big ol’ pile o’ them

I feel so alone

gon’ end up a

big ol’ pile o’ them bones