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Bones
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Folk
Bones est sorti le 21 janvier 2026 par Jake Rozier dans le cadre de l'album Bones - Single
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Date de sortie21 janvier 2026
LabelJake Rozier
LanguageEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM61

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jake Rozier
Jake Rozier
Guitare acoustique
Ben Vogel
Ben Vogel
Basse
Trenton Manning
Trenton Manning
Guitare
Gunnar Nelson
Gunnar Nelson
Violon
Scott Sweet
Scott Sweet
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jacob Rozier
Jacob Rozier
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ben Vogel
Ben Vogel
Production

Paroles

Drained both my accounts, I put fifty bucks down
Hit on a hard seventeen
If somehow I win, I'll just do it again
Till the hole in my wallet bleeds
Now what in the hell did I do to myself
To be doing this shit Christmas Day
I got somewhere else I should go
But it helps me to know I can control the pain
Cause I'm so stoned
That I swear to God that this place is haunted
But I'm half convinced it's just me that's the ghost
And I know
Darling I know
That I can't pretend I can bring back the dead
I have tried and all that I got to show
Is some dirt and old bones
Now this fireplace has been my saving grace
When I'm stuck here alone every night
I stare at the flames and I swear there's a face
That takes shape and then fades in the light
Am I just too high, am I losing my mind?
I don't know, it's probably both
I called off the drinks and I cut down the weed
But this still doesn't feel how I hoped
Cause I'm so stoned
That I swear to God that this place is haunted
But I'm half convinced it's just me that's the ghost
And I know
Darling I know
That I can't pretend I can bring back the dead
I have tried and all that I got to show
Is some dirt and old bones
And God how I wish I could turn back the time
Take back the life that I lost
Clenching my fists till my knuckles turn white
As I tell you I'm proud that it's gone
And I don't miss the booze, but I'm starting to lose
Sight of the reasons I don't
They say wounds heal with time, but I need most of mine
To remind me there's still somewhere worse I can go
Because I
I'm so goddamn stoned
That I swear to God that this place is haunted
But I'm half convinced that I'm the damn ghost
And I know
Darling, I know
That I can't pretend I can bring back the dead
I have tried and all that I got to show
Is some dirt and old bones
Written by: Jacob Rozier
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