Bag of Bones - Silversun Pickups

Okay, okay

You like, just really…

Where is, where is the mic?

This?

No, the big one, M49

Okay

Swing like we feel no groove

Hold me tight if you need to move

Breathe like there is no room

Swim like we need to sink

Down to the bottom where there’s time to think

Real life close in between

In the water, you can’t catch me

I only aim to please

A bag of bones, a bag of bones

We come and go in a bag of bones

A bag of bones, a little bag of bones

I’m coming home in a bag of bones

Headlights enflame the dark

I need a minute to get out and walk

Search for the faintest spark

I ignite as the dawn’s on me

Kiss me, honey, I can use the heat

Sweet like a tangerine

I love you, baby, but it feels too soon

To be alone in a room

With a bag of bones, a bag of bones

We come and go in a bag of bones

A bag of bones, a little bag of bones

I’m coming home in a bag of bones

You come and go, you come and go

Move like there is no groove

Move like there is no room

Move like we’re in the dark

Move like there is no spark

Move like we need to sink

Move like no time to think

Move like we need the heat

I’m moving like it just dawned on me

I’m just a bag of bones, a bag of bones

We come and go in a bag of bones

A bag of bones, a little bag of bones

I’m coming home in a bag of bones