Intro
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Verse 1
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I do not have a place to call my home 
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No, I do not have a place to call my home 
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But I've passed a lot of ruins on this dusty iron road 
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Maybe I'll build a fire inside of one 
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Maybe I'll build a fire inside of one 
 
Verse 2
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There's a lot of piles of bones inside of here 
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Oh, there's a lot of piles of bones inside of here 
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Skulls and scraps of leather, hats, and empty bottles of beer 
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I will not make my bed, instead I'll run 
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I will not make my bed, instead I'll run 
 
Verse 3
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It's quiet and it's cold under the stars 
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Oh, it's quiet and it's cold under the stars 
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I looked for food and shelter but I didn't get very far 
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Now I think that someone's following me 
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And now I think that someone's following me 
 
Verse 4
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Eyes peek out from shadows in the trees 
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Oh, eyes peek out from shadows in the trees 
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I can see my breath but not the road in front of me 
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Only eyes that pierce into my soul 
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Only eyes that pierce into my soul 
 
Verse 5
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The demons of the forest call my name 
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Oh, the demons of the forest call my name 
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They ask a lot of questions and they wanna play some games 
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They say they've got a place to call my home 
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Yeah, they say they've got a place to call my home 
 
Verse 6
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It's very warm and dry where they've taken me 
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Oh, it's very warm and dry where they've taken me 
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But its never cold and I get free meals and bones to pick my teeth 
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I will not wander out, never again 
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I will not wander out, never again 
 
Verse 7
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There's too many piles of bones inside of here 
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Oh, there's too many piles of bones inside of here 
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I thought that I could manage but I cannot fight the fear 
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Demons are not considerate best friends 
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Demons are not considerate best friends 
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Do not get a demon as a friend 
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Do not trust a demon as a friend 
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A demon cannot become your best friend