kiss my bones

 page fill’d plenty 

I’m using ink to find my soul.

and I touch rain gently,

the clouds rolling so slow.

and it’s my third week drinking 

and my gas tank empty, I’m headed back home.

If we new what good for us

Then we would have never spoke.

lord kiss my bones.

lord help me.

lord kiss my bones.

ocean the hills and bury,

I say, I say - flood it whole.

lay me in the dark earth, lay me down.

lord kiss my bones.

and I went lost in the woods and I’ll have to -

rising higher, cedar smoke.

find my house in the hills and bury ‘till

my ash turns gold.

lord kiss my bones.

kiss my, kiss my,

lord kiss my bones.

lord kiss my bones.

lay me in dark earth, lay me in dark earth,

kiss my bones.

lord help me.

lord help me.

lord kiss my bones.

kiss my bones.

lord,

kiss my bones.

my.. my…

lord kiss my

bones.