作曲 : Hayley Gene/Michael Wise/James Robertson/Ben Whiteley/Mike Mac/Jordan Baum
 作词 : Hayley Gene/Michael Wise/James Robertson/Ben Whiteley/Mike Mac/Jordan Baum
Our history is only stories and lies
I wanna write something new and we'll read it
Oh your hands are only inches from mine
I wanna feel what you feel when you feel it
Cause we're tiny, pieces fitting gently
Covered up so barely
Scrapes and bruises aside
Oh we're just skeletons, we're so easy to break
And our bones are crumbling
Jumping off mountains in roller skates
I'm reckless, and careless
Bloody knees in my jeans and my sundresses
So delicate
Ohhhh skeletons
Ohhhhh we're skeletons
Oh your lips are only inches from mine
As you talk 'bout the life you've been leading
And I can't turn away from, turn away from you
I wanna feel what you feel when you feel it
Cause we're tiny, pieces fitting gently
Covered up so barely
Scrapes and bruises aside/inside
Oh we're just skeletons, we're so easy to break
And our bones are crumbling
Jumping off mountains in roller skates
I'm reckless, and careless
Bloody knees in my jeans and my sundresses
So delicate
Ohhhh the skeletons
Ohhhhh the skeletons
Cause we're tiny, pieces fitting gently
Covered up so barely
These scrapes and bruises are/of mine
It's only muscle wrapped in memory
Keeping me this steady when your lips are inches from mine
Cause we're just skeletons, we're so easy to break
And our bones are crumbling
Jumping off mountains in roller skates
I'm reckless, and careless
Bloody knees in my jeans and my sundresses
So delicate
Ohhhh the skeletons
Ohhhhh we're skeletons
Ohhhhh we're skeletons
skeletons
skeletons
Ohhhhh we're skeletons
Ohhhhh