Bird Bone

Always starts with a trickle then begins to flow

If I make it out alive, the sickness, it's in my bones

I've been dwellin' in my head, made my bed, can't let go

My freshly lit cigarette calms me as the wind blows

Ground is frozen and time begins to slow

I can't help that I'm growing cold

I feel the sting of the trigger tryna blow me down

I never though you'd take the shot, now I'm on the ground

Leaves begin to whither

Everything bleeds together

And I'm hollow, yes, I'm hollow like a bird bone

Yeah, I'm hollow like a bird bone

From the corners of my vision come the fading black

Deep and dark, waiting to attack

Swallowing the fluttering light behind my eyes

The ability to hold my own weight has been compromised

Drooling and dripping

Irreversible and imprinting

And I'm hollow, yes, I'm hollow like a bird bone