Bag of Bones by Talain Rayne Lyrics

45 feet under ground
You will not make a single sound
So carry on with the fallen shame
That you the one are the one to blame

So come on Get out, your on your way
And ill be your knight, if you'll be my day
Yea you'll know, yea youll see, right where to start

Ill sit and wait it out
Cause love id do it for you
So sad to say that the brightest things are short of bright
So sad to say that the brightest things are short of bright

So come on Get out, your on your way
And ill be your knight, if you'll be my day
Yea youll know, yea youll know, where to start

On an island of gold
On an Island of gold
Where the sun meets rocks and the moon unfolds
As i carry this bag of bones
So come on Get out, your on your way
And ill be your knight, if you'll be my day
Yea youll know, yea youll know, where to start

So come on Get out, your on your way
And ill be your knight, if you'll be my day
Yea youll know, yea youll know, where to start

45 feet under ground