bury your heart

gold

gold

bones

bones

under platinum headstones

gold

gold

bones

bones

under platinum headstones

you're so cold as you sit there alone

selling your bright ideas

and paying someone to answer your phone

so this is life

come home to kids and wife

after a day of twisting the knife

'til you get yours

there's blood on the tracks again. do you buy

buy what you're selling them?

you know it breaks my heart

it breaks my heart

i hate to see you drown in a sea of bills

where did you bury all that

precious

precious

gold

gold

bones

bones

under platinum headstones

gold

gold

bones

bones

under platinum headstones

you build empires

airplanes

and smog coated spires

up to the last blank page

when the wildfires rage on the hills

there's blood on the tracks again. do you buy

buy what you're selling them?

you know it breaks my heart

it breaks my heart

i hate to see you drown in a sea of bills

where did you bury

did you bury

take my hand

let's leave this place

tonight we'll need our souls

and not that. gold

gold

bones

bones

and all that worthless

gold

gold

bones

bones

and all that useless. there's blood on the tracks again. do you buy

buy what you're selling them?

you know it breaks my heart

it breaks my heart

i hate to see you drown in a sea of bills

where did you bury all that

precious

precious. gold

gold

bones

bones

under platinum headstones

gold

gold

bones

bones

and all that worthless

gold

gold

bones

bones

and all that useless

gold

gold

bones

bones

where did you bury your heart?