Bag of bones and blood red cheeks
Guilty from the words I speak
Say the [bad word] will set you free
But it won't for me
Cause I'm uneasy in my skin
Hangin on by a thread
Life it hasn't left me yet
But I won't forget
The devil's been talkin

The ship is setting off to sea
But it's sailing without me
I can't help but feel I'm on
An island born to sink
The devil's been talkin

We can't change who we are
We are all alone
 [bad word] out
Of this hole alone
These fingers bled
Down to the bone
And I can't move
This [bad word] is cold
The [bad word] sings
This is home
The devil's been talkin

Bag of bones and blood red cheeks
Guilty from the words I speak
Say the [bad word] will set you free
But it won't for me
The devil's been talkin