Roads of Broken Bones Lyrics

As brief as a breath

Vanish into thin air

A feeling you beware

Brought meaning to prayer

Fallen trees block the path

From the first to the last

Vivid dreams and dry eyes

With a chorus of cries

With a chorus of cries

Along these roads of broken bones

Can't see the roses for the thorns

And when the night turns into day

The past it forgets

It forgets to fade away

An idea behind the eyes

A scent to tease the blind

Education is a choice

I'm a mute with a voice

I'm a mute with a voice

Along these roads of broken bones

Can't see the roses for the thorns

And when the night turns into day

The past it forgets to fade away

Along these roads of broken bones

Can't see the roses for the thorns

And when the night turns into day

The past it forgets to fade

It forgets to fade away

Skinny fingers and bony toes

Sucked thumbs and a button nose

Childish dreams encased in stone

Grown to die the seeds are sown

Childish dreams encased in stone

Grown to die

Along these roads of broken bones

Can't see the roses for the thorns

And when the night turns into day

The past it forgets to fade away

Along these roads of broken bones

Can't see the roses for the thorns

And when the night turns into day

The past it forgets to fade

It forgets to fade away