We got so used to desolation
All our spirit runin' dry
Forget asphyxiation
We ain't ever gonna die
Take your bones out the closet
We ain't here to meet the maker
It was great til we lost it
28 days later
(I feel like a fuckin' zombie)
28 days later
Every house has a heartbeat
Every dog will have its' day
In the comfort of the darkness
We can always find a way
So take your bones out the closet
We ain't here to meet the maker
It was great till we lost it
28 days later
(I feel like a fuckin' zombie)
So take your bones out the closet
We ain't here to meet the maker
It was great till we lost it
28 days later
