He's bringing back bones from the Day of the Dead in the south
Puts them together, and plays them, puts them together and plays them
when she's asleep, when she's asleep, and the trees round the house go:
oh, what a sound
we feel it in the ground
our roots wrap around
the bones you're singing bout
the bones you're singing bout

You thought you could keep it a secret
You thought you could keep it a secret
but now it's out
out

You thought you could keep it all inside
Thought you were big enough to hide it
it's out
out

Thought that I knew the song, what did I know
Thought that these limitations were my home
but now I'm out
out

I'm filled with your breath like the tree is filled with the wind
Filled with your breath like the tree is filled with the wind
In your garden, in your garden
In your garden, in your garden
In your garden, in your garden
do you have a garden?

do you have a garden?

When she wakes up in the morning, everything will seem the same
but I will be out
I will be out
I will be out

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