Boney Hand from Church Ghost by Church Ghost

Playing that game - with that skeleton hand again
All my waking dreams never cease to end
All dressed up we walk out of the chamber of lights

And the scarlet sky sighed
You’re hell-bent and crooked
You’ll never fit into that square peg
Yes, all of our forgiveness was lies cuz we’re blameless

Face down 3 old 7s with that sinking soul again
Her ghost upon the water with an empty tired grin
Sorry, you wretched creature, but they’ll never let you in

A satellite soars high above the road at night
Crashing towards the earth that turns before it strikes

The clouds against the night before the tide had truly turned
Shapes became the living but the life was only bone

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