Burn Your Bones

A call to arms Across this golden land The hearts of the future Are pulsing in your hands And it's on me to heal them And it's on them to need it And it's on you to make me Believe we stand a chance 'Cause we are living in a fucking dream Now let's make this dream a reality 'Cause we are living in a fucking dream Now let's make this dream a reality Make me believe In these fading lights as they dim before me Make me believe That this will never end That this will never end

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

I hope you choke on my fucking heartbeat and Drown in my blue blood The lonely walks bring out the lonely eyes The hunger dies because of the lies My stomach asks for something you can't give Something you can't feed me anymore I bet we once believed nothing could change us Now our limbs have turned into shovels that even out the dirt I just like to think out loud, my ears are tired and my mouth is sore From the life that you can't handle anymore If I could give you just one night I'd make it last two seconds You make me feel so ali-i-i-ive But that same love won't let me survive But that same love won't let me survive So come on, destroy me You say you eat fucking hearts for breakfast Better cook up mine for it's The most important meal you will ever have, ever have Enjoy tonight because tomorrow I'll force this straw deep down your fucking throat and take back what once was fucking mine I just finished chapter one of "It's not you, it's me"

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

Dear holy father, I have Sinned against you and all around your bloody name So you can tear me to shreds and I can beg for The forgiveness that is so popular now I love your name in lights So you can tear me to shreds And the saints can hold me down as I course out loud "I can't believe in something I can give up on"

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

This is the last time you will feel me breathe, so While your hands are around my neck, make them into fists And choke this engine, and choke this engine And choke this engine Because every night Feels like sandpaper down my throat And I hate your Southern comfort smile You can have no fucking taste in life So keep diving Into dives You can't say that I haven't tried to walk in your shoes They've replaced your spine with extension chords Tangled up and lost Tangled up and lost "This must be home" "No, this heart is my home" And if a couple of days felt like years Then a couple of years can end in a day Now I can't make it On my own Take this skeleton Burn your muscles Leave the promises Because you've eaten them alive Because you've eaten them alive Because you've eaten them alive Leave the promises Because you've eaten them alive Leave the promises Because you've eaten them alive

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

Saturday You're gonna see who owns tonight We're dripping from these hearts that love to fight We might not wake up tomorrow but that's just fine We're done with what we're looking for I am living under your skin, you wear my teeth Around your neck and start to grin So fuck tradition, fuck the future Breathe in these seconds Lessons and bits of string around your fingers We all breathe The same air, our throats Can beat all night together Together, together The race has ended another marathon This is our pace This is our last night This is our pace This is our last night This is our pace This is our last night This is our pace This is our last night Fuck the world We are too much for just one night Too much for just one night This chest is so fucking heavy These ribs are zippers So stand close to me And zip up, zip up, zip up, zip up, zip up, zip up

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

The scornful face of saturation Scorn, and heartless compassion A fully synthetic being Functioning solely on a drive for Acceptance, appeal, absence of thought Corrupting all I hold dear A sharp drive through the heart of my conviction My heartfelt compassion Pull this rusty blade Place it in the ground Buried next to my fallen hopes Level my utopia Flood this perfect world with cover-up and hairspray Diet pills and vomit Starve my siblings Turn my child against herself Against herself Starve my Starve my siblings Turn my child Turn my child against herself Against herself

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

There's a smile Hidden in everyone's step And for every step taken A piece of us begs to stay together Maybe everything I know Is just made up, but I won't give up anytime soon Yes, I know my legs are tired and they would kill for some rest But my muscles are working to find a perfect cure...

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

...and it might kill us both I've been given all the time and patience this world can give Slowing down are words i can't define I am going to take my time to make sure our heads fit Our skulls and teeth lock up and our hearts beg for the same cause We are all sick of robbing the same banks And ending up with counterfeits My muscles are burnt to shit and this might be all i have left But someone once said when you start to burn your bones You will find everything you were born to die for And if that's true, then consider me dust

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

Built to walk the plank No wagons this time Just sails ships and hearts We've crossed the maps of punk rock And taken all we mock And tied it up with ropes around our hands We're going to take this to our graves (To our sea graves) The Pacific Ocean is a lot warmer Where the anchors sleep sound Our religion is better Where we can't preach and hound Down here the tombstones are so beautiful With such perfect quotes Died trying to save this ship "Died trying to save the saviors Who were out to save the world."

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026

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"Are you sick?" "Why do you ask?" "You look sick." "I am sick." "You take medicine?" "There is no medicine for what I have." "Wanna sing?" Our heads are a couple of cases And I'm everything and miserable without you Three thousand miles Can hold so much These miles of land The land is separation Separation Separation Separation How much desperation in between? Like a phone call With no reception With no reception Our heads are a couple of cases And we're so Miserable without each other Can't wait till we Can see the same sunset At the same time At the same time Can't wait till a phone call doesn't mean Three thousand miles Three thousand miles I think our heads Are a couple of cases Hit me up, boy Hit me up, boy On my celly-cell On my celly-cell I think our heads Are a couple of cases We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors With all the prescriptions With all the prescriptions Can't wait till our appointment comes It's the only medication It's the only medication We are the doctors

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 26, 2026