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Oh, I see you in your cobra nest,
All dressed up in your Sunday best.
In the opal morning light,
See your gun there, shining bright, shining bright.

Now the storm is on its way,
Coming here to break the day steaming rain.
Oh, you go shoot me down
Take my halo, yolk and crown, yolk and crown.

Cause I've been to the darkest place I know,
So you, my dear, shouldn't fear what lies below,
It's just bones.

Now you go softly soft,
Picking out better bones than your own.
Oh, I see you creep in the dark,
Sticking pins into the rain to wash away

I've been to the only place I know,
It's just bones,
So you, my dear, shouldn't fear what lies below,
It's just bones.

Just bones.

So how can love bare to see you, bare to see you go alone?
I can't bloom, this speeding heart's got the same bone as your own,
As your own.
So you, my dear, shouldn't fear what lies below,
It's just bones.
And I've been to the darkest place you know,
It's just bones.

Just bones.

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