Oh, we'll never be short on people
And we'll never be short on trouble
It's a well worn path
So how on earth can we feel aloneWhy carry on our own what's common to all men
Why drag your bag of bones to hell and back again
Why carry on our own what's common to all men
Look around, lay it downOh, we'll never be short on good news
And somebody to tell our story to
And we'll never be short on redemption
And light for the darkWhy carry on our own what's common to all men
Why drag your bag of bones to hell and back again
Why carry on our own what's common to all men
Look around, lay it downWhy carry on our own what's common to all men
Look aroundWhy carry on our own what's common to all men
Why drag your bag of bones to hell and back again
Why carry on our own what's common to all men
Look around, lay it downWill you look around, lay it down