Old Bones
Album: The Devil, the Sea, and Me
By: Sailor's Warning
By: Sailor's Warning
Duration
4:56
Genres
Description
http://sailorswarning.bandcamp.com/album/the-devil-the-sea-and-me-digital-deluxe-edition
Lyrics
Tired, tired like my wheels keep spinning out Wounded, beat like my arms can barely move Hungry, looking for something that can’t be found My words are failing me as I speak Fumbling down hallways and back roads Wishing for relief from my aching bones Like an old sailor washed up on dry land I’m not at home away from you Screaming, searching for ways to shout out to you Wanting, music to flow out and soothe my soul Kneeling, each and every night asking God to Make time move a little faster because it’s slow My ribs were torn out from my body And molded into the shape of your hips Time and this distance are our enemies You are a part of me; every part of me Is longing for you now
