i put a record onnlisten to my favorite songsnmade the coffee wrongnand i thinkni've had too much to drinkni stare into the darkntry not to miss my markni always miss the marknand i feelnthis linoleum is realnnmy bones are in hidingnbones will not wash awaynmy bones are in hidingnbones will not wash awaynni'm holding onto airnsweetly nursing my last carenand i know i'm rightnso for tonightni'll finish with i'm rightni'm taking off my socksnin a cardboard boxni'm off to outerspacennbones are in hidingnbones will not wash away nbones are in hidingnbones will not wash nmy bones are in hiding nbones will not wash awaynmy bones are in hiding nmy bones will not wash awaynn