Bones
SARAH VITORT, SCOTT DOUGLAS GILMORE
I you wanna break me do it fast
I am not inclined to hang around
Been throwing holy water on iconoclasts
While you've been king of the playground
You can break me if you want to
You can throw those stones
But it's just bones..
You took me right down to the ashes
Like all the other things you owned
But there's a fire still burning here inside me
Yeah you really should have known
That it's just bones
We're in the streets
We're in the headlines
We're in the comfort of our own
You can bury us like secrets
In the red lines
But it's just bones
It's just bones
It's just bones
It's just bones