Bones

Tell me something I don't know
Sure, my heart ain't made of gold
Powered by this beating lump of coal, hiding behind my bones
And skin is all I seem to be to you, but, I'm a different breed
A sight for sore eyes, maybe
But before me, you're just blind with greed

All you want from me, is what you want for yourself
Cherry pick through me, a patchwork poem misspelled
Crawl inside my soul, and make it your home
All you want is skin and no bones
(Skin and no bones, no bones, no bones)

Throwing rocks like I'm a lake
I'm here for you to violate
I have no soul, I'm just a face for you to judge at your disgrace
You hide behind a broken screen, while commenting your misery
You spill your shame all over me
Behind those cries, we feel the same

All you want from me, is what you want for yourself
Cherry pick through me, a patchwork poem misspelled
Crawl inside my soul, and make it your home
All you want is skin and no bones
(All skin and no bones)
(All skin and no bones)
(All skin and no bones)
(Skin and no bones), all you want is skin and no bones (bones, bones, bones, bones, bones, bones)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I'll be made by your design
Earn your trust and make it mine
Douse your world in turpentine
Light a match for one last time