Bones کے بول

I feel the bones of how we used to be They crowd the space between us and our sheets I wanna scream when you don't look at me Like you did Oh, back then I wanna know what's wrong With all of the ways I am I'm trying to be someone That you could love and understand But I know that I'm not I'm not, I'm not I'm not You make me feel like I am whole again But I think your heart could use a tourniquet 'Cause I've bled you out and patched you up again Far too much to call it love I wanna know what's wrong With all of the ways I am I'm trying to be someone That you could love and understand But I know that I'm not I'm not, I'm not I'm not, I'm not I'm not, I'm not I'm not