Fine Bones

If i said, how i need you
that i want you, you'd know
how the hours, when you're with him
just leave me, cut through cut through

if i said, i need your fine bones
you'd think it funny, i know
when the world
is a forgone conclusion, to you, to you
when i think about the problems
maybe we could work them through
relocate the trouble
from the way i cling to you, cling to you

if i said, how i'm sorry
i didn't mean to be cruel
i said these words, as i'm broken
and your tears made me whole
when i think about the problems
maybe we could work them through
relocate the trouble
from the way i cling to you
when i think about the problems
maybe we could work them through
relocate the trouble
from the way i cling to you, cling to you

Harper Lee-Fine Bones