Broken Bones
I gave you a call and the phone moaned on, but you weren't home
Oh, you weren't home
I hung up and laid down in my bed, knowing that I'm all alone
Oh, I'm alone
But does it even matter at all?
When it's all broken bones
And blood spilled over
Does it even matter at all?
When I'm all alone
It's a itching in my spine
I took a walk through the world and no one knew or saw who I was
Oh, who I was
I sat down and tried to talk just to see if you had ever known me
Oh, known me
Oh, you weren't home
I hung up and laid down in my bed, knowing that I'm all alone
Oh, I'm alone
But does it even matter at all?
When it's all broken bones
And blood spilled over
Does it even matter at all?
When I'm all alone
It's a itching in my spine
I took a walk through the world and no one knew or saw who I was
Oh, who I was
I sat down and tried to talk just to see if you had ever known me
Oh, known me
Credits
Writer(s): Joe Proulx
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