Cut the cord
Cry little baby
The bones are calling
The bones are calling
They're calling you home
Run finger through your hair
Cut your hand and watch it bleed
Feel the need?
New seed is spilling
The bones are calling
The bones are calling
They're calling you home
Sigh Sigh Sigh
Scythe in the grain
Causing great pain
Sigh Sigh Sigh
The bones are calling
The bones are calling
They're calling you home
Sinking feeling
Fat is fading
Melting away from your face
Wrong time
Wrong place
Skin withers
Tastes bitter
So bitter
Bones remain
The bones are calling
The bones are calling
They're calling you home
By Old Man Vee. smile
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