Beat my bones against the wall
Staring down an empty hall
Deep down in a hollow log
Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm
That covered the night Call a doctor, call a ghost
Put a fire into your bones
Sic a dog on all you know
Cut it loose before you go Cold was the storm
That covered the night What makes the soul
The soul of a man? Beat my bones against the wall
Put up fire and throw the ball
Grieve, grieve the goldenrod
Deep down in a hollow log Cold was the storm
That buried the night What makes the soul
The soul of a man?
