Lyrics Days Are Numbered - Roddy Hart & The Lonesome Fire

Days Are Numbered

If I die here in the cold
Cover me in rags of gold
We’re the wild beasts of the herd
And our days are numbered
I can feel it in my shirt
I can see it in my work
We’re the wild beasts of the herd
And our days are numbered
So let’s kick the night alive
So let’s kick the night alive
Wrap our arms around the hive
And just run with it
And our days are numbered
So let’s kick the night alive
So let’s kick the night alive
Wrap our arms around the hiv
And just run with it
I can hear it on the beach
I can tast it in the peach
We’re the wild beasts of the herd
And our days are numbered