Parchment ghosts ride between - sweetgrass and stars 

Slipping forward on muddy roads and dusty cars 

They shot for the moon, but their phantom autograph 

Keeps their eyes looking back, Keeps their eyes looking back 

Hallowed halls below, celebrate the lottery 

Hide the x’s, Keep the dough under lock and key 

But a five dollar bill, will never pay the price 

For a key to paradise, for a key to paradise 

Give Bones to our Ghosts, Don’t tie them to here below, 

Let them travеl home 

Give Bones to our Ghosts, Lеt them know you know 

They paid with their souls 

They paid with their souls 

No sign they were here

No sign that they gave, 

No sign of the sacrifice they made 

Words unrealized tie spirits to the earth 

Break the shackles, Give credit to their word 

Hear their spirits moan for the people down below 

Show spirit riders home, show spirit riders home 

Give Bones to our Ghosts, Don’t tie them to here below, 

Let them travel home 

Give Bones to our Ghosts, Let them know you know 

They paid with their souls

They paid with their souls 

They paid with their souls 

They paid with their souls 

They paid with their souls