Every morning is the same
He's up early to stretch the pains
Walking down his narrow road
Carrying his heavy load
And sometimes he's frustrated
And sometimes he's alone
Trying to find his way home
To rest his old bag of bones
It's been a while since she's been gone
And he's so tired of being strong
Pushing through another day
He don't know how long he'll stay
And sometimes he's frustrated
And sometimes he's alone
Trying to find his way home
To rest his old bag of bones
I'll watch him shed his skin
The best man I've ever known
And I know he's gone home
To rest his old bag of bones