Crosses and flowers by the side of the road

Someone died here, they were so fucking young

Skulls and bones, buried in the dirt

Morning has broken, it's the wake of the ghost

Markers and saints, carried on the shoulders

Roses and thorns, scattered in the dust

Master and slave, sharing a grave

Warnings and omens, written in blood

This is another life, this is another time

You cross your heart

You cross your heart and hope to die

May the night remember their names

May the road be lit with stars

To find their place, to guide their ways

To find their place, to guide their ways

This is another life, this is another time

You cross your heart

This is another life, this is another time

You cross your heart

You cross your heart and hope to die

Another time, another life, another chance

Again and again

Another time, another life, another chance

Again and again