Little Bones

You've got hell in your hands
 But you're frozen by it man
 So I'll ask you again
 Have you borrowed all your friends
 Ability to smile and mean it?
 Yeah I'll ask you again
 Could you force a grin for them?
 Cause they'll barely tie your hands
 Until visiting hours end
 And I love the way it's taken out on me
 And I hate to say your lungs look full so breathe
 Through all your petty woes
 You'll break all your little bones
 Let go
 Oh I've seen the same demands
 In a broken mirror and
 On my skin I've laid the plans
 For a life with my dear friends
 And the sinking weight can drag us all away
 Or we learn to say with some sincerity
 Breathe through your petty woes
 You'll break all your little bones
 Can't you see the gold?
 And I love the way they smile and wave
 And I love the way you wait for me