Any Port - Dead!

Where do you go

After a storm?

When it’s all come down

And you’re the only one…

And your shoes are letting the water in

But you’re grateful for the pain

And you wanna go sit

And get a coffee inside

But you say, you still need

The rain, the rain, the rain

Well, tie a rope around the sun

Tie the end around my bed

My own personal savior

For the victims in my head

Are you always this extroverted?

I’d like to ask if I could learn it

If you’ve got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

Any port in a storm

Can you hear me?

If you’ve got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

Any port in a storm

Can you hear me?

The angels with war paint on their face

Look how they march for you

Look how they march for fame

It’s a cold, it’s a rock

It’s a hard place to stay

It’s a hard place to stay

If you’ve got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

Any port in a storm

Can you hear me?

If you’ve got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

Any port in a storm

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

If I got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

How will your secrets keep, how will your secrets keep?

If I got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

How will your secrets keep, how will your secrets keep?

How will your secrets keep, how will your secrets keep?

How will your secrets keep, how will your secrets keep?

(Can you hear me?)

If you’ve got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

Any port in a storm

Can you hear me?

If you’ve got knuckles to drag

Then I’ve got bones to sweep

Any port in a storm

Can you hear me?

Bones to sweep

Can you hear me?

Bones to sweep

Can you hear me?