down under the night sky
i lay in wait
praying to whoever would listen to me
i’d fashioned my own cross,
been [bad word] by it’s weight
there’s no stronger message
than dirt in your face

i’ve seen down the end of the road
now i deal in a different story
and i will never let go again
i feel it in my bones
i feel it in my bones
i’ll do this on my own

they say the spirit’s willing
but the flesh is always weak
well i found everything i needed right beneath my skin

i’ve seen down the end of the road
now i deal in a different story
and i will never let go again
i feel it in my bones
i feel it in my bones
i’ll do this on my own

we’re all architects of our own private [bad word] no-one can hurt us like we hurt ourselves

i’ve seen down the end of the road
now i deal in a different story
and i will never let go again
i feel it in my bones
i feel it in my bones
and i know i’m not alone