
Bones of My Own
hussein76· 3:13 · 46 plays · v3-preview
- playful
- acoustic
- quirky
- whistle
- banjo
- melodic
- folk pop
- alternative pop
- country pop
- 2020s
- indie pop
- alt-pop
- folk/country
Lyrics
Verse 1
In a crypt where no light fell
Just the whispers of the dead
Nabo opened both his eyes
With no heart inside his chest
Dust had settled on his bones
Forgotten dagger at his side
Pages torn and yellowed thin
In the silence he would hide
Chorus
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Nabo walks where none have gone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Learning words from books alone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Forty years beneath the stone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Now the skeleton's his own
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Verse 2
Comic strips taught him to laugh
Fighting manuals taught him war
He would ask the silent skulls
What's the other side that door?
Master left without a word
Left me rattling down here
Why's my mind the only one
That can face the dark and fear?
Chorus
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Nabo walks where none have gone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Learning words from books alone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Forty years beneath the stone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Now the skeleton's his own
Bridge
Step by step through broken halls
Decade after decade crawls
Found the light that split the dark
Took a breath without a heart
Chorus
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Nabo walks where none have gone
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
World is wide and wind is cold
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Stories waiting to be told
(Yodel-ay-hee-hoo, yodel-ay-hee-hoo)
Nabo walks upon his own
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