Bag of Bones
I got a feeler on me
Found it on the road
I got up, I got moving
Bearing my bag of bones
My brother's a stealer for me
He watches till it's time to go
My sister got a wrist watch for me
Hands tick to and fro
And our time moves to slow
Not sure what our future holds
And under pressure we'll fold
Buried with our bag of bones
I've got my sleeper on me
Wrap up in the cold
I've used it too many times
That blankets got a hole
Found it on the road
I got up, I got moving
Bearing my bag of bones
My brother's a stealer for me
He watches till it's time to go
My sister got a wrist watch for me
Hands tick to and fro
And our time moves to slow
Not sure what our future holds
And under pressure we'll fold
Buried with our bag of bones
I've got my sleeper on me
Wrap up in the cold
I've used it too many times
That blankets got a hole
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Giannelli
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