Our blood
Blood & bones
Our blood
Blood & bones
Faces on the wall
Voices I just can’t recall
I gotta know
Can’t forget
Stay with frozen signs why

I’m just blood
Blood & bones
I’m blood
Blood & bones

The rooster’s crowing and
I’m sleeping fine now
In the corner of my morning heart
And a thousand scarecrows 
Throwing stick and stones

But I’m just blood
Blood & bones
I’m blood
Blood & bones

No dices, no dreams
Just an empty room filled with silent screams
No rivers no bridges
No changes no turn
No crossroads not even a dead end street

I’m just blood
Blood & bones
I’m blood
Nothing but blood & bones


(c) Hans Teeuwen