Bones - Paul Cauthen

Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Throw fate in the fire, it’s time to go

Live free or die trying, gonna justify my soul

I broke the silence, I walk alone

Made friends with darkness, out here digging a hole

Every now and then you let what you love go

And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole

We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below

I’m burying bones, burying bones

Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

There’s something waiting, it can’t be found

Tied to the chains of what’s going in the ground

Right now I’m strong but I’m not naive

One day this could be, be the death of me

Every now and then you let what you love go

And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole

We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below

I’m burying bones, burying bones

Well every now and then you let what you love go

And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole

We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below

I’m burying bones

Well every now and then you let what you love go

And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole

We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below

I’m burying bones, burying bones

I’m burying bones

I’m burying bones

Burying bones

I’m burying bones

I’m burying bones

I’m burying bones

Burying bones