Broken Bones

She was merged she was thin

The case was wide open

I see a heart on her shoulder

With his first name written

CHORUS:

And what do lately

Consider to be yourself?

With your outsize hands

Your molten breath

October is the month

We'll pray for the summer

When trees are branching

A long distant murmur

CHORUS

So keep writing her name

So it's setting in stone

You'll live in the shadow

Of these broken bones