These bones

These bones have left you nothing
Nothing to hold on to
These bones have left, and no-one's left to care about you
They'll always kick you when you're down
Down without a clue
They know just when
You're feeling weak
And they'll rip, right through you

These bones have left you (these bones)
And the blood runs cold (the blood runs cold)
These bones have left you, with no-one to hold (no-one to hold)
These bones have left you (these bones)
And the blood runs cold (the blood runs cold)
These bones have left you, with no-one to hold (no-one to hold)

These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one
These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one
These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one
These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one

These bones have left you nothing
Nothing to go home to
These bones have left, and no-one's left to care about you
They know the places you'll be found, and where you've been refused
The voice in the dark's the only friend you know, and will leave you beaten and bruised

These bones have left you (these bones)
And the blood runs cold (the blood runs cold)
These bones have left you, with no-one to hold (no-one to hold)
These bones have left you (these bones)
And the blood runs cold (the blood runs cold)
These bones have left you, with no-one to hold (no-one to hold)

These bones have left you (these bones)
And the blood runs cold (the blood runs cold)
These bones have left you, with no-one to hold (no-one to hold)
These bones have left you (these bones)
And the blood runs cold (the blood runs cold)
These bones have left you, with no-one to hold (no-one to hold)

These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one
These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one
These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one
These bones, blood runs cold
These bones, no-one