Bones
Where did all the time go?
It must have been so long
The road is strange when eyes go
And sink down underground
I used to wait for you to grow
While you wait to find your bones
Sitting like an old clock
You barely make a sound
Not knowing how to move on
With your feet stuck in the ground
So please stay still and let me know
While you wait to mend your bones
To mend your bones
Days are changing
You come and go
(come and go)
Strolling through these halls
Like some vagabond born ghost
You want me
You need me
But too far to reach me
You feel like letting go
You're busy being wrapped up
In the hypothetical
Trying to get back up
To the place you used to know
And you don't have to be alone
It takes time to set your bones
To set your bones
Days are changing
You come and go
(come and go)
Strolling through these halls
Like some vagabond born ghost
You want me
You need me
But too far to reach me
You feel like letting go
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
Days are changing
Come and go
(come and go)
Strolling through these halls
Like some vagabond born ghost
You want me
You need me
But too far to reach me
You feel like letting go
Too far to reach me
Ooh
Let go
It must have been so long
The road is strange when eyes go
And sink down underground
I used to wait for you to grow
While you wait to find your bones
Sitting like an old clock
You barely make a sound
Not knowing how to move on
With your feet stuck in the ground
So please stay still and let me know
While you wait to mend your bones
To mend your bones
Days are changing
You come and go
(come and go)
Strolling through these halls
Like some vagabond born ghost
You want me
You need me
But too far to reach me
You feel like letting go
You're busy being wrapped up
In the hypothetical
Trying to get back up
To the place you used to know
And you don't have to be alone
It takes time to set your bones
To set your bones
Days are changing
You come and go
(come and go)
Strolling through these halls
Like some vagabond born ghost
You want me
You need me
But too far to reach me
You feel like letting go
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
(Days like ticking clocks, no changing)
Days are changing
Come and go
(come and go)
Strolling through these halls
Like some vagabond born ghost
You want me
You need me
But too far to reach me
You feel like letting go
Too far to reach me
Ooh
Let go
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Writer(s): Conner Berry, Emily Tribe, Tanner Stokes, Whitney Anderson
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