DREWXHILL - Bones

Even when I'm warm, I feel cold inside
And the icicles so sharp,
I'm sure my insides come apart
I can feel my own heart

I can hear the moment when it starts
In which universe can you trust your eyes
A microscopic nebula creating from the skies
What is life within a hologram?
How can I argue this is who I am?
Without you, without you
Your bones, your bones

There's no one else I miss more than you
No someone else to serve the way knowing you
Still I'm made from your bones
The more I look, the more I feel it shows

I am made from your bones
I am made from your bones
I'm made from your bones
I'm made from your bones

I gotta be who I am
I gotta be who I am
From your bones, from your bones
From your bones, from your bones
I'm made from your bones
I'm made from your bones
I'm made from your bones

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