Bags of Bones
MICHAEL THOMAS KINSELLA
We bonded over broken bones
Whose broke skin, whose fractured in two places, and whose hurt the most
We bonded over broken bones
How many Vicodin we took before bed, how many we sold to the band sleeping on our floor
Week one of a two week tour
God knows, they'll need it more than us
You and me, an X-ray machine
I swear that day you saw straight through me
We're two bags of bones broken and talking of people we both know in common
Amongst other things that I shouldn't mention
You and me, a hospital love scene
If only these broken bodies were ours forever