The Raconteur

Boys, set your sails, grab your arms
 Tell the stories you were born to tell
 And tell them well, my soul, my soul
 Can you brave the worst of my love?
 Be the ones who testify, not the ones who've given up?
 If you wait till stars align, you miss the cry
 For history does not bend or ever break towards you and I
 Boys, set your sails, grab your arms
 Tell the stories you were born to tell
 And tell them well, my soul
 Why can't I say that with my whole, my whole heart
 Can you save me from what I've become?
 I waste my time, I waste any good of kingdom come
 When the painted dark arrives, I come to find
 We're not learning how to live, we're just learning how to die
 Boys, set your sails, grab your arms
 Tell the stories you were born to tell
 And tell them well, my soul
 Why can't I say that with my whole, my whole heart
 My heart
 My whole heart
 My heart
 My whole heart
 My heart
 My whole heart
 My heart
 Boys, set your sails, grab your arms
 Tell the stories you were born to tell
 And tell them well, my soul
 Why can't I say that with my whole, my whole heart
 Boys, set your sails, grab your arms
 Tell the stories you were born to tell
 And tell them well, my soul
 Why can't I say that with my...
 Boys, set your sails, grab your arms
 Tell the stories you were born to tell
 And tell them well, my soul
 Why can't I say that with my whole, my whole heart