Feeble Bones

There lived a man who carved his name in stone
He lived a life shrouded by the things he didn't know
There was a time when he would run away
Escape the fears the games his mind would play
Substantially he lived ordinarily he bridged
The gaps his temples made
Oh they made him go insane

He never wanted to go on
He perished slightly from the gun
And now he rolls the window down
To save him self is what he's done

Now that I hear it I know that you know
I feel it inside my feeble bones
They creak and they ache
They scream for goodness sake
Never ever know it
Every time I show it
Running towards the place where everything is safe
And handling a face of pain every face off I face I am
Showing me the way the victory lane it doesn't seem that far away
I feel it in my feeble bones

He never wanted to go on
He perished slightly from the gun
And now he rolls the window down
To save himself is what he's done
Look at what you've done