Good Bones

So they tell me I'm a fool
Am I wading in a pool or am I in an old mirage...
In my cold garage.
Everyone will take a side
With the remnants of my pride out somewhere in the desert dunes,
Like a lost balloon
You could say its just pretend
But the counting in my head keeps ticking and it never ends,
Like a faithful friend
Its the same old tired scene,
So I take it you believe in something of a miracle,
Wanting something more.
If I promised you the world,
would you trade your soul for gold and follow in the darkened fog...
with the howling dogs.
Hear me calling,
I'm about to break down falling from the trees,
Please come catch me
I've got this feeling this things gonna fly
We've got good bones to finally build an empire
I've got this feeling this things gonna go
We've got good bones, to finally make a home
And with the eagles soaring wide awake
Confide our wings will stand this hurricane
I've sold my everything oh can't you see
No one can stop us if you'll trust in me
I've got this feeling maybe you and I
We've got good bones to finally build an empire