All I know is my bones grow
All i know is my bones grow so slow
So slow

The boy with the groove in his head
Awoke and he said, "I am that I am"
And even though he tried, he couldn't read my mind
Said he thought he might die trying

The boy with the groove in his head
Got lost in flower beds of bitterroots red
And when they closed his mind, everyone everywhere cried
Said they thought he might die in there

You are not that you are
Merciful and gracious
Abounding in love
Abounding in faithfulness

You're just a boy with a groove in your head

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