Down under the night sky I lay in wait Praying to whoever would listen to me. I'd fashioned my own cross, Been crushed 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, oh And I will never let go again I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I'll do this on my own. (o-o-oh bones o-o-oh bones o-o-oh bones) They say the spirit's willing But the flesh is always weak Well I found everything I needed right beneath my skin - oh. I've seen down the end of the road Now I deal in a different story, oh And I will never let go again I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I feel it in my bones, bones, bones I'll do this on my own. [Instrumental] We're all architects of our own private hell 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, bones, bones I feel it in my bones, bones, bones And I know I'm not alone. (O-o-oh bones bones o-o-oh bones o-o-oh bones)