Black Bones

The first light of the morning is the last sight of my brain
The way how I´m living shining pain

The first love of my mother is the last bone on my plate
The way how I´m dying to be alive again, I feel

Keeps burning I feel it keeps burning
These black bones of mine
Keeps burning I feel it keeps burning
These black bones of mine

Alive again I got my ticket to ride I got a feeling that there´s something to loose
And I need time but I know that I´ll be fine I got a feeling that there´s nothing to prove

But, keeps burning I feel it keeps burning
These black bones of mine
Keeps burning I feel it keep on burning
These black bones of mine.