My bones are forever 
and my hopes live in them
I can feel my bones
when I see that grin
How weak they're bending

I wanna be a young man sailing
into the sea

When I'm an old man
I will think of these things
The years and bones that carried me
I can see those bones 
pushing through my skin

My body is my temple is...
I wanna be a young man sailing
into the sea...whoa

Ok, ok, ok, ok, ok

If I holler
my breath would whistle
through the hollow of my body
If I cry, my tears will dry
in the desert of my body

My body is my temple is dead
My body is my temple is...
My bones, my bones
My bones are dead
My bones are dead

I wanna be a young man sailing
into the sea...whoa

My temple is dead
My temple is dead
My temple is dead
Is dead is dead
My temple is dead 
Is dead is dead
My bones are dead
dead, dead, dead