The Ballad of Richie Lee

My soul is weak

my eyes are blind

the fire that drove me on

is nothing more than dust and ash

the day my friend was gone…

Now we got his name on a rock again

this time it's the last

Party is over fire

So put your hand in my hand

and maybe we'll forget

that life had even started

before the day we met

My rotten bones full of holes

skin just holds 'em in

might look like I'm damaged

but the damage is deep within…

So put your hand in my hand

and maybe we'll forget

that life had even started

before the day we met