Oh, for the skin and the bone
Baby, I’ve been winding the clocks back for some time
And now I’m gonna go Oh, for the skin and the bone
Oh, for this love that you wrote
Baby, you’ve been talking to Jesus, well oh my God
I don’t wanna know
Oh, for the skin and the bone
And it wasn’t even like I was phased by death
Till I followed the procession home
Because days have a way of just flashing by If you spend forever in your home
Well, the lovers or losers
It’s really no use 'cause in the end you die alone
Oh, for the skin and the bone