Texty piesní Casualties of Cool

Casualties of Cool

Bones

Put out your light

You were not to ???

Landing hard

Amid the bones and myself

And now you trust in

All your worries and wonders

But you will find no comfort, here

I build this road and this journey before you

These bones were men who all fell at my feet

And when you’re tired and afraid

I will hold you

Build you up just to tear you apart

This way

My child

I’ll take this journey

This moment beside you

I’ll give up everything

More than I

And when theres nothing left burning inside you

Your bones will riddle the ground

With the rest

Welcome the next

Till your death