These bones have left you nothing nothing to hold onto These bones have left, and no one is 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 your blood runs cold (blood runs cold) These bones have left you (these bones) with no one to hold (no one to hold)
These bones have left you nothing nothing to go home to These bones have left, and no one is left to care about you They know the places you'll be found and where you've been refused Where your voice in the dark's the only friend you know and they'll leave you beaten and bruised
These bones have left you (these bones) and your blood runs cold (blood runs cold) These bones have left you (these bones) with no one to hold (no one to hold)