Well the wood on the branches is rotten
And our love can't hold it anymore
So we fake all the pauses
As we sit on the moss on the floor
Don't let the wooden bones crack
Don't let them tear apart
Don't let the leaves fall
Cos we'll be bare
We'll be bare
We'll be bare
We'll be bare
Bare...
If we set our aim for the head
We'll embed every bullet in the wall
And if you decide to run
Ah hell you better pay the toll
Don't let the wooden bones crack
Don't let them tear apart
Don't let the leaves fall
Cos we'll be bare
We'll be bare
We'll be bare
We'll be bare
Bare
Bare, Bare, Bare...
