Aking Know Your Bones
Glorious mistakes are anxiously waiting to be made in the nervous arms of a breakdown I find embrace you shake when you've got nothing to say
I know your bones are begging to step out of your wardrobe couldn't leave well enough alone teach them to dance and let them go
there's more to life than a little bit of money, I know glory is fleeting but obscurity is eternal once all hope is gone why scream when you've got nothing to say?
I know your bones the're begging to step out of your wardrobe couldn't leave well enough alone teach them to dance and let them go
I'm not young enough to know everything if stupidity got us into this then why can't it get us out again
anything too dumb to be spoken should be sung a song is never finished only abandoned sing if you've got nothing to say
