Bones Lyrics

The bones in your feet are healing up quite well
We take all that we can and keep it for ourselves
So fill up on the rice that's left in the pan
Fold up your bills in pink rubber bands

Fold up your bills in pink rubber bands
Hide them in the drawer of your nightstand

I woke up and things were blurred and wouldn't clear up
I looked through an old window pane that's thinner at the top
Some birds in the street were just pecking at sand
Say something nice to me in a language I don't understand