When I see other bones
Open up from being closed
Give me chance to build you back
In the image I know
'Cause I have bones of my own
Ghosts I'd rather not know
I will run to the other side
Just to face them alone
If I were to go
One month from forty years old
Fear is all I'd leave behind
Seven more years to go
Seven more years to go
Seven more years to go
What if fear is all I know
With seven years left to go