Standard (EADGBE)

Well I watched your black tied family

Rise up from graves near cemeteries

That I have not been to since your goodbye

And I drink another simile

And compared your Jesus to a thief

And he took my bones and he turned them into bread

Cause I can feel your pain

In my bones, in my bones

I was scared to call your mother

For news that you weren’t getting better

My God, just what the hell am I supposed to do?

And I ran off, and ran on to something

That I swore was everything but beautiful

I only say that word for you

Cause I can feel your pain

In my bones, in my bones

And I can feel your pain

Deep in my bones, deep in my bones

And Hal-hallelujah to the one in our bones

And Hal-hallelujah to the one who we love

(humming)