Wings And Bones Testo

I'm a ghost; I'll suck the water upI'm a ship; I'll float regardless
Is it torn and bloodied up?
And is it devilish and cold?
Wings and bones
Old Joseph's at your side;
He smelled the fire
Cold nose on your cheek in the dark;
He woke you up from your sleep
And throws mud behind him as he runs
Wings and bones
Wings and bones