With one unthinking motion I fell into the ocean And sunk down to the bottom Of your heart Everything was broken But I went right on hoping That someday we would never Be apart Now all I see Are bones, bones, bones All I see are bones, bones Bones Fences needed mending Wheat fields needing tending The scarecrow’s breath grew heavy In the air We started pretending Our crippled hearts were mending Funnel clouds were forming Everywhere Now all I see Are bones, bones, bones All I see are bones, bones Bones Old black voodoo magic Buried in a casket Summoning the wisdom From below But all we got was static We climbed up to the attic And watched the rain Turn slowly into snow Now all I see Are bones, bones, bones All I see are bones, bones Bones