Human Hands
Human Hands
Human Hands
Human Hands
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OLD BONES

Crash land
I’m falling fast and I don’t know why
My friends
Just smile and wave as I pass by

I found
Old bones buried in the yard
Still buried in the yard

Midnight
That’s when I seem to get things done
Still life
Will they forget me when I’m gone?

I feel
Old bones pushing through the skin
Right up through the skin

Past time
I’m keeping busy in my room
Outside
They’re closing deals and shaking hands

I’ve seen
Old bones rising from the ground
Alive above the ground

(instrumental)

Passenger
No one ever taught me how to drive
Slow down
Old bones are keeping me alive
Keeping me alive
Keeping me alive
Keeping me alive

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