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