Lyrics Black Bones - Maritime

Black Bones

Under my grave is a light
Erase my name and my fight
When paper takes flight
The world isn’t spinning
Oh endurance
Why do you grow
Even when the breeze dies down
You were laid down so low
We’ve been sleeping in left over beds
Where we hang our heads
That were left out for dead
It’s not the first time that leaders were led
Like birds and atom bombs
Ooh black bones
Hey lonesome god is there foul play
What shelter we seek
In this penniless world
We lose our way in
We’ve been sleeping in left over beds
Where we hang our heads
That were left out for dead
It’s not the first time that leaders were led
Like birds and atom bombs
Fine, we are fine we are fine we are finally fine
We are flying like birds and atom bombs
Ohh black bones
Ohh black bones