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Well, I watched your black tied family
Rise up from graves near cemeteries
That I have not been to since your goodbye

And I drank another simile
And compared your Jesus to a thief
He took my bones and He turned them into bread

'Cause I can feel your pain
In my bones, in my bones

I was scared to call your mother
For news that you weren't getting better
Well, my God, what the hell am I supposed to do?

And I ran off and ran on to something
That I swore was everything but beautiful
I only say that word for you

'Cause I can feel your pain
In my bones, in my bones
And I can feel your pain
Deep in my bones, deep in my bones

And ha, Hallelujah to the one in our bones
And Hallelujah to the one that we love
Well, I watched your black tied family   Rise up from graves near cemeteries   That I have not been to since your goodbye      And I drank another simile   And compared your Jesus to a thief   He took my bones and He turned them into bread      'Cause I can feel your pain   In my bones, in my bones      I was scared to call your mother   For news that you weren't getting better   Well, my God, what the hell am I supposed to do?      And I ran off and ran on to something   That I swore was everything but beautiful   I only say that word for you      'Cause I can feel your pain   In my bones, in my bones   And I can feel your pain   Deep in my bones, deep in my bones      And ha, Hallelujah to the one in our bones   And Hallelujah to the one that we love