| Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| Mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| Throw fate in the fire, it’s time to go
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| Live free or die trying, gonna justify my soul
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| I broke the silence, I walk alone
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| Made friends with darkness, out here digging a hole
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| Every now and then you let what you love go
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| And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole
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| We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below
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| I’m burying bones, burying bones
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| Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| Mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| Mmh-mmh-mmh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
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| There’s something waiting, it can’t be found
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| Tied to the chains of what’s going in the ground
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| Right now I’m strong but I’m not naive
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| One day this could be, be the death of me
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| Every now and then you let what you love go
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| And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole
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| We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below
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| I’m burying bones, burying bones
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| Well every now and then you let what you love go
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| And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole
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| We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below
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| I’m burying bones
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| Well every now and then you let what you love go
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| And wicked things you carry swallow you up whole
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| We’ll bless these bleeding hands and what will rest below
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| I’m burying bones, burying bones
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| I’m burying bones
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| I’m burying bones
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| Burying bones
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| I’m burying bones
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| I’m burying bones
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| I’m burying bones
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| Burying bones |