Box of Bones
You don't know what I think or what I believe
You should probably pack your shit and leave
While we miss each other still
Before we kill it
You better leave, you better leave before we
Still our voices till we become
A parity of connection, a Cold War analog
You come on like a cloudburst
Nothing is precious when you're ready for your knives
Now you're taking all the lives
You've got me taking the servant's stairs
I grew up taking the service stairs
Right now it's like I'm right back there
But I won't go back again
CHORUS
One time I find you
Warm in the rain right next to me
One time I find you
Right next to me
Melancholy is an echo of a love that is leaving
I know what I believe in
But I don't think I know myself
Now this place means nothing to me
Empty friendships and meaningless conversations
Mediocre at best
If we hold still in the darkness
We may lose the time
Or we may know our mind
Then I fall in again
CHORUS
It's just a loan, precious like an ossuary
It's like a box of bones, just a box of bones
Then the moment comes unmedicated and you wind me up
It's like the rain washed us free every street and we become
Now I'm just a box of bones
A box f bones