Good Morning Bones

Hey you, Mr. Officer
Tell me does your conscience grow?
You know what you do
Cuz you think it's so true.
Poor you, if they only knew
All the stories that you hide
The guilt in your eyes
Screams good morning bones.

Things that we keep lock and key
The dirty little things we hide from plain sight
It's the masks we show.

I let it all go.

Finally, I can sleep easy
The secrets that we keep
That breed the means for my retreat
I grit my teeth.

I let it all go.

She falls in love in a week
She rocks a killer stance
A pill or three makes you see
That she likes to dance.

You'll fall weak, so weak
So weak in the knees
Her perfect world in a glance
Screams good morning bones.

I let it all go.

Finally, I can sleep easy
The secrets that we keep
That breed the means for my retreat
I grit my teeth.

I let it all go.

Decide my life based on your design
Own desires in my heart
Are no more, cuz it's yours
Not my strength but through yours.

Finally, I can sleep easy
The secrets that we keep
That breed the means for my retreat
I grit my teeth.

I let it all go.

Finally, I can sleep easy
The secrets that we keep
That breed the means for my retreat
I grit my teeth.

I let it all...
I let it all...

The secrets that we keep...