Paul Cauthen - Bones على يركيت

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Bones

Bones

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

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