Bag of Bones
Lord my soul is ill and cold
In this barren wasteland
Where's the ocean deep and warm
That my soul can bathe in
I'm going West
To warm my bag of bones
I give you all my best
But now I've got to go
A fresh new morning on my dawn
Now my eyes are open
I'll make my dreams come true and real
And mend a heart that's broken
I'm going West
To warm my bag of bones
I give you all my best
But now I've got to go
Ahhh Bag of Bones Baby
Oh baby Bag of Bones yeah
In this barren wasteland
Where's the ocean deep and warm
That my soul can bathe in
I'm going West
To warm my bag of bones
I give you all my best
But now I've got to go
A fresh new morning on my dawn
Now my eyes are open
I'll make my dreams come true and real
And mend a heart that's broken
I'm going West
To warm my bag of bones
I give you all my best
But now I've got to go
Ahhh Bag of Bones Baby
Oh baby Bag of Bones yeah
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Writer(s): Matthew Mayo
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