Muscle connects to the bone
And bone to the ire and the marrow
I wish I had a gentle mind and a spine made up of iron
Mouth connects to the teeth
And teeth to the loves and the curses
Honey can you reach the spots that need oiling and fixing
H e l p
Help me, help me
H e l p
Help me, help me
Muscle connects to the bone
And bone to the ire and the marrow
So I pretend there aren't ten strings tied to all ten of my fingers
H e l p
Help me, help me
If you want we could go somewhere else
H e l p
Help me, help me...
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