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Dust & Bones

Baby, I know

Life’s getting old

Maybe its got some tricks up its sleeves that we don’t know

Well, God alone

Won’t sell his throne

We’re all so quick to sell our souls to not be alone

‘Cause we need to feel something there

Watching over us so our lives don’t turn into

Dust and bones

So tell me all about your garden of hope

Tell me all about how our dreams don’t turn into

Dust and bones

Dust and bones

Dust and bones

Baby, I know

We’re getting old

But I know some secrets that our past has left untold

Death has its toll

To cash in your gold

Only the strong survive bluffing ‘till Satan folds

‘Cause time is Satan’s right hand man

Breaking you down ‘till you accept all you are is

Dust and bones

So tell me all about your plans for nothing

How do you prepare your mind to become

Dust and bones

Dust and bones

Dust and bones

All we are

Is dust and bones

All we are

Is dust and bones