Dry Bones

Lyrics by Adam King, music by The False Heroics

Ink my tears
You're black with fears
The ocean is rising, it's filling the bubble now
She's oceans away, she's sailing for troubled towns
Right now

Cash your crowns
For ups that come back down
Swap your soul
For dry bones

Hallowed pride
Cast stones inside
Your wax and your feathers glue wings together, yeah
You float to the sun 'til she meltingly flings you down
Right now

Cash your crowns
For ups that come back down
Swap your soul
Dry Bones

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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