| Song | Breaking My Bones |
| Artist | From Indian Lakes |
| Album | Able Bodies |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I wrote a song. | |
| Not for myself, | |
| But it was about me. | |
| Every song has been about me. | |
| I saw it all | |
| And I thought to tell | |
| As if it was about me. | |
| Every dream has been about me | |
| And my love of making everyone my downfall. | |
| And if they serve me well it was only by my instruction. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| If I find another bone to break I hope its only my own. | |
| Cause I'll be breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| And if I find another bone to break I hope it's only my own. | |
| I discard everything I know | |
| and everywhere I go | |
| I kiss the lips of creatures that I barely know | |
| And would never touch again. | |
| I feel love but it never shows | |
| And walls around me grow. | |
| My fingertips are callused | |
| But I'd never try to scale these walls again. | |
| I'm sure you’d never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| I'm sure you'd never call. | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones |
| I wrote a song. | |
| Not for myself, | |
| But it was about me. | |
| Every song has been about me. | |
| I saw it all | |
| And I thought to tell | |
| As if it was about me. | |
| Every dream has been about me | |
| And my love of making everyone my downfall. | |
| And if they serve me well it was only by my instruction. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| If I find another bone to break I hope its only my own. | |
| Cause I' ll be breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| And if I find another bone to break I hope it' s only my own. | |
| I discard everything I know | |
| and everywhere I go | |
| I kiss the lips of creatures that I barely know | |
| And would never touch again. | |
| I feel love but it never shows | |
| And walls around me grow. | |
| My fingertips are callused | |
| But I' d never try to scale these walls again. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones |
| I wrote a song. | |
| Not for myself, | |
| But it was about me. | |
| Every song has been about me. | |
| I saw it all | |
| And I thought to tell | |
| As if it was about me. | |
| Every dream has been about me | |
| And my love of making everyone my downfall. | |
| And if they serve me well it was only by my instruction. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| Breaking my bones. | |
| If I find another bone to break I hope its only my own. | |
| Cause I' ll be breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| And if I find another bone to break I hope it' s only my own. | |
| I discard everything I know | |
| and everywhere I go | |
| I kiss the lips of creatures that I barely know | |
| And would never touch again. | |
| I feel love but it never shows | |
| And walls around me grow. | |
| My fingertips are callused | |
| But I' d never try to scale these walls again. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| I' m sure you' d never call. | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones | |
| Breaking my bones |