Good Bones

So they tell me I'm a fool Am I wading in a pool or am I in an old mirage... In my cold garage. Everyone will take a side With the remnants of my pride out somewhere in the desert dunes, Like a lost balloon You could say its just pretend But the counting in my head keeps ticking and it never ends, Like a faithful friend Its the same old tired scene, So I take it you believe in something of a miracle, Wanting something more. If I promised you the world, Would you trade your soul for gold and follow in the darkened fog... With the howling dogs. Hear me calling, I'm about to break down falling from the trees, Please come catch me I've got this feeling this things gonna fly We've got good bones to finally build an empire I've got this feeling this things gonna go We've got good bones, to finally make a home And with the eagles soaring wide awake Confide our wings will stand this hurricane I've sold my everything oh can't you see No one can stop us if you'll trust in me I've got this feeling maybe you and I We've got good bones to finally build an empire