كلمات Make Your Own Bones

You'll find me at the bottom of your heart Screaming there's death in these walls! Kill me now I may have said to the sky as I rolled my eyes I was homeward bound but this is her town now And I'll hit the road when I'm good and ready Because I make the bones I bury My eyes are sinking ships My heart strings play them down in minor chords My eyes are sinking Now the bottom of the ocean sounds lovely Deep with miles of water above me Until I run out of air And my heart beats in my ears So you'll find me lone-wolfing from town to town Searching for mouth to mouth Forgive my over-correction, its just for misdirection My eyes are sinking ships My heart strings play them down in minor chords My eyes are sinking