Muscles and Bones

Take me to the start, innocence a world of time
Carried us apart, so naïve I missed the signs
The end was never clear, and I couldn't find
The winding roads and borrowed clothes, the new renaissance that you chose

Muscles and bones when you're looking at me
I'm falling apart I'm torn at the seams
I'm broken into bits of what I used to be
Muscles and bones when you're looking at me
I'm falling apart I'm torn at the seams
I'm broken into bits of what I used to be

I put it in a note, words that I would never say
Wishing well I wrote, can we find another way
To a better place, where you can relate
To all the paintings I can see, they're signed by you and made of me

Muscles and bones when you're looking at me
I'm falling apart I'm torn at the seams
I'm broken into bits of what I used to be, Woah
Stripping away all the old remains
I'm tearing apart through the spider veins
Anatomy's a game, we're all the same

Oooooo, I'm looking at you Leonardo, I'm looking at you Leonardo (or Julie in Ireland)
Oooooo, I'm looking at you Leonardo, I'm looking at you Leonardo (or Julie in Ireland)

Muscles and bones when you're looking at me
I'm falling apart I'm torn at the seams
I'm broken into bits of what I used to be, Woah
Stripping away all the old remains
I'm tearing apart through the spider veins
Anatomy's a game, we're all the same

There's a ghost of a painter, a face on the wall
My Mona Lisa's are angels that fall
I'm looking at you Leonardo (or Julie in Ireland)
There's a ghost of a painter, a face on the wall
My Mona Lisa's are angels that fall
I'm looking at you Leonardo (or Julie in Ireland)



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Darbyshire, Max Lucke, Esme Lucke
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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