Fourteen eagles, fifteen doves 
You lied you lied to all of us 
You said you’d cleaned your bones 
We were all so young 
Were all so young and dumb 
And we were all headed west 
Drunk on dropping out 
Smoking cigarets 
And oh 
The bone in your hand was true 
I was afraid of nothing 
I was afraid of nothing no, 
except losing you 
Memories for days 
They were wandering and lost 
Somewhere in the back of my skull 
81 south towards the edge of dusk 
Where the fires of Heaven found you out 
The bone in your hand was true 
I was afraid of nothing 
I was afraid of nothing no, 
except losing you 
I came to you with nothing at all 
And then I left before you drown 
You were foolish then 
You’re still foolish now