Bag of Bones - Life Of Agony

Don’t say a word, don’t make a sound

Just hold your breath and hide your frown

Tornado hits when whiskey flows

And in its path nobody knows

No use to fight, no use to pray

Prayers for the weak, and we’re the prey

Bottle it up and find a way

To make it through another day

Dear Lord, I’m lost

Again on my own

Oh God, I’m numb

Just a bag of bones

Is this the way it’s gotta be?

Scrub off the blood, the counter clean

I need a place where there’s no pain

Just dry my eyes, nobody’s safe

My way to cope, my way to live

I turn to stone, let the evil in

Ice up the warmth inside my veins

Face the beast, I’m face to face

Dear Lord, I’m lost

Again on my own

Oh God, I’m numb

Just a bag of bones

Is this the way it’s gotta be?

Bottle it up and find a way