Skin and Bones - Owen

skin and bones

blood and teeth

well this is essentially who we are.

hair and clothes

the company we keep

well this regrettably who we are to others.

we’re all the same

so show, routines.

the tall good looking boy at the bar

wont have to stumble too far

to find someone.

a new bird every night.

hes still not satisfied.

thin skin thick skulls and okward limbs

to one unique by fractions of an inch.

and we’re all ashmaed of our vanity

as we should be cause the devil’s in the details.

we’re all the same, so show constrains

and emotional cravings

you and me and him and her

and the prettiest girl at the party

pities those girls who arent so pretty, but dress nice.

she’ll go home alone tonight, by choice or choose one of the boys

to lay down with

if shes lonely, or horny, or human.