your bones are cold they walk alone they stagger out of time the ghosts critique your silent leave you ve turned your back on peace of mind you go go your body leaves its track marks behind cause you ve lost your guide to a crooked smile again home this is not our home it s a stop to rest you lean along a flight of stairs and you worry for your health you go go your body leaves it can stay well cause you ve lost your guide to a crooked smile again i will calm and quiet now your bones like a warm stone you usher in the silence turn your head turn your head now in the silence you are fed you are fed you re steady as you re waiting for someone to take your place cause you ve lost your guide to a crooked smile again i will calm and quiet now your bones like a warm stone like a weaned child like a warm stone