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Good Bones

from The Wild Hunt by Quiet Hounds

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So they tell me I'm a fool
Am I wading in a pool or am I in an old mirage…
In my cold garage.

Everyone will take a side
With the remnants of my pride out somewhere in the desert dunes,
Like a lost balloon

You could say its just pretend
But the counting in my head keeps ticking and it never ends,
Like a faithful friend

Its the same old tired scene,
So I take it you believe in something of a miracle,
Wanting something more.

If I promised you the world,
would you trade your soul for gold and follow in the darkened fog…
with the howling dogs.

Hear me calling,
I'm about to break down falling from the trees,
Please come catch me

I've got this feeling this things gonna fly
We've got good bones to finally build an empire

I've got this feeling this things gonna go
We've got good bones, to finally make a home

And with the eagles soaring wide awake
Confide our wings will stand this hurricane

I've sold my everything oh can't you see
No one can stop us if you'll trust in me

I've got this feeling maybe you and I
We've got good bones to finally build an empire

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from The Wild Hunt, released August 9, 2014

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Some sounds just command the ear when created with honest pursuit; such is the case with Quiet Hounds. These are gentlemen of various talents unexpectedly united with the unabashed desire to produce pure, authentic music with only spontaneity as a guide. Stepping out of familiar cages and unleashed to create something that had been stirring within for quite some time. ... more

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