Know Your Bones

Glorious mistakes are anxiously waiting to be made

In the nervous arms of a breakdown I find embrace

You shake when you've got nothing to say

I know your bones are begging to step out of your wardrobe

Couldn't leave well enough alone

Teach them to dance and let them go

There's more to life than a little bit of money, I know

Glory is fleeting

But obscurity is eternal

Why scream when you've got nothing to say?

I'm not young enough to know everything

If stupidity got us into this

Then why can't it get us out again

Anything too dumb to be spoken should be sung

A song is never finished only abandoned

Sing if you've got nothing to say