Lyrics Bones - Peter Bjorn & John

Bones

Guess I should have caught your call
But I just had to waste the phone, forget it all
Bones are trembling, hands are cold
You don’t know how that feels
You’ve got me up against the wall
Maybe we could make this work
But I just had to leave before it’s getting worse
I don’t know what you came here for
It’s almost that I wish we hadn’t met at all
Your slap just like a wake-up call
The bruises on my face don’t bother me at all
Bones are trembling, hands are cold
It’s almost that I wish you had me up against the wall