Tiny Bones from Incidentally by David Roos

Breathing in, the miracle cure
The one that turns all time back
Breathing in what passes for light

Abandon not all hope, within these walls
Abandon nothing you might need

Catch this quick, when it bounces off the satellite
Put your hand up, and just be

It isn't that it can't happen here, it just doesn't happen everywhere
It takes a little time to recognize the things you've seen every day

Here in this same place, where bodies end and begin
I keep hearing 70's pop –

whenever I call you friend

When we walk into the street we're always walking on mounds of tiny bones
When we look into the sky we're always seeing through blood
We walk onto the water, when we're rising up above
When we walk onto the earth we're always walking on top of tiny bones

Here in this same place, where bodies end and begin
I keep hearing 80's rock –

don't stop believin'

When we walk into the street we're always walking on mounds of tiny bones
When we look into the sky we're always seeing through blood
We walk onto the water, when we're rising up above
When we walk onto the earth we're always walking on top of tiny bones, tiny bones

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