File:Skin and Bones - Carly Besterman

Skin and Bones, by me, Carly Besterman. Let me know what you think of it, I'm pretty happy with this one :) LYRICS BELOW

breathing in flat against the porcelain pale and full of oxygen breathing in

falling out we are still so different now and I feel your frozen doubt falling out

stuck again under our repressive thumb pressure like a beating drum stuck again

seasons bruise pressing down and breaking through for a darker shade of blue seasons bruise

you are the skin and I am the bone and I'll hold you up if you keep me warm and life is our love and life keeps you mine when our hearts belong to something inside you'll fly for the summer gone for a little I'll see you back when my bones are brittle cold and alone but you're coming home winter will lie and say you're not dead and gone dead and gone, skin and bone

lighting up like the end of films you love like you when you feel way too young light right up

folding lungs fake words from prosthetic tongues leaving lips like smoke alarms folding lungs

is it hard to sleep at night with the window shut and autumn passing by

do you close your eyes real tight and let the months fall like leaves you don't see outside

you are the skin and I am the bone and I'll hold you up if you keep me warm and life is our love and life keeps you mine when our hearts belong to something inside you'll fly for the summer gone for a little I'll see you back when my bones are brittle cold and alone but you're coming home winter will lie and say you're not dead and gone dead and gone, skin and bone

we stay awake for fleeting decembers pictures for when our heart misremember frozen like months that don't melt away but warm as we are when you shouldn't stay it makes the days a little bit better it makes the days a little bit faster it makes the days and we'll make the time and somewhere we'll meet and say were not all alive, all alive but we try

you are the skin and I am the bone and I'll hold you up if you keep me warm and life is our love and life keeps you mine when our hearts belong to something inside you'll fly for the summer gone for a little I'll see you back when my bones are brittle cold and alone but you're coming home winter will lie and say you're not dead and gone dead and gone, skin and bone