| Bag of bones, I’m a bag of bones
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| Darker days I’ve never known
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| Where’s this feeling coming from
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| Lord, I miss my happy home
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| I said why now, why now
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| Should be having the time of my life
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| I said bag of bones, I’m just a bag of bones
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| Must be some kind of homecoming song
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| Homecoming song
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| And my city lies in ruins
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| In the stone cold light of day
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| And I’m sifting through the rubble
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| How did it get this late
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| Baby, how did it get this late
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| Bag of bones, I’m a bag of bones
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| The darkest sky I’ve ever known
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| Now here’s a life I can’t walk out on
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| I gotta deal with what’s going on
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| I said why now, why now
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| I was having the time of my life
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| I said bag of bones, I’m just a bag of bones
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| Must be some kind of homecoming song
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| Homecoming song
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| And my city lies in ruins
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| From the last couple of days
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| And I’m sifting through the rubble
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| How did it get this late
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| And my city lies in ruins
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| From the last couple of days
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| And I’m sifting through the rubble
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| How did it get this late
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| Yeah, my city lies in ruins
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| In the stone cold light of day
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| And I’m out late after curfew
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| How did it get this late
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| Bag of bones, I’m a bag of bones
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| Must be some kind of homecoming song |