Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time Again and again and again Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time I still see your shadows on my walls They stained it with pigeon blue and black My bones seem to be heavier when You're around Around around around My bones seem to be heavier when You're around And the tone Of your voice changed A skeleton That is chained A skeleton That is chained Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time Again and again and again Tired of people chasing ghosts when The Sun goes up for the last time (for the last time) And the tone Of your voice changed A skeleton That is chained A skeleton That is chained That is chained That is chained That is chained That is chained That is chained (A skeleton) That is chained (A skeleton) That is chained (A skeleton) That is chained A skeleton That is chained