Play Dead - Lonely The Brave

Here come the calling

He call round your house

Here come the calling

Here goes everything

Oh the cog in the middle

And the morning sun

Here comes the calling

He calls round your house

Here come the calling

Here goes everything

The road separates

Till it’s found her

And feeds on the deep

Of the scars

He’s calling to see

Who you are

The bones operate

And surround her

It peels off the sleeve

Of the jar

It’s calling to see

Who you are