Dinosaur Bones

I'm more alone

Than dinosaur bones

Buried beneath

The fragile crust where we all sleep

Why don't you pick up your phone?

The color of the couch is turning red

As it calls my name

Why don't you pick up your phone?

The weatherman says unplug my microwave

Well, maybe I'm just hearing things

Decorated on the outside

But empty at my core

I feel so extinct

I'm beginning to think that I

Am a dinosaur

I feel out of place

Like a crater lost in space

Like a poor boy at a country club

Like a trumpet out of tune

Like a humpback in the Mojave

I'm like a plant out on the moon

Decorated on the outside

But empty at my core

I feel so extinct

I'm beginning to think that I

Am a dinosaur

Am a dinosaur

Am a dinosaur

Decorated on the outside

But empty at my core

I feel so extinct

I'm beginning to think that I

That I am the bones

That I am the bones

Decorated on the outside

But empty at my core

I feel so extinct

I'm beginning to think that I

Am a dinosaur