My heart is like a hand-me-down made soft by older brothers
My body's like my father's house, the sin of generations


Damn the circumstances
Life is hard enough
Damn the bones that rattle

Faith is good enough

You shook the ground beneath my feet, my hopes turned into water

The house came crashing down on me in the early morning hours

Damn the circumstances

Life is hard enough
Damn the bones that rattle
Faith is good enough


Now the lines are drawn and we sleep in the rags and dust
Where all good will has gone and the dreams we had went bust


Damn the circumstances
Life is hard enough

Damn the bones that rattle
Faith is good enough