Iâ€ve gone through life white knuckle
In the moments that left me behind
Refusing to heed the yield
I penetrate the force field in the blind
They say Iâ€ll adjust
And God knows that I must
But Iâ€m not sure how
This natural selection
Picked me out to be
A dark horse running in a fantasy
Flesh and Bone
And Iâ€m running out of time
Flesh and Bone
Somewhere outside that finish line
I square up and break through the chains
I head like a raging bull
Anointed by the blood I take the reins
I come from the core
Of the flag that bears the name
“Battle Bornâ€
They call me the contender
I listen for the bell
My face flashing crimson from the fires of hell
(What are you afraid of?)
And what are you made of?
Flesh and Bone
And Iâ€m running out of time
Flesh and Bone
And what are you made of?
Flesh and bone
And Iâ€m turning on a dime
Flesh and Bone
- 专辑:Battle Born
- 歌手:The Killers
- 歌曲:Flesh And Bone