Bones
Lee Downer
Dead man walking
These streets aren't paved with gold
Is heaven waiting?
I don't think so
A lot can happen when we're under pressure
A lot can happen between now and never
I've been thrown to the wolves
We'll meet again when we're wearing bones
Wearing bones
Forever searching for a means to meet the end
The world keeps turning, I can't let go
Burnt out and wasted, hatred leaves me hollow
Today is always yesterday's tomorrow
I've been thrown to the wolves
We'll meet again when we're wearing bones
Wearing bones
And I'm digging on my knees
Trying to find a piece of me
I won't live forever
I'll die whenever
I’m six feet deep
And doing fine
I'm doing fine
Wearing bones