Skin and Bone

As our breath lies with no amends Rivers that run true Can't wait wash these hands Skin and bone Last storm blows Humble Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Rows for miles seems to leave content Even the spaces Beginning to the end Skin and bone Last storm blows Humble Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Letters we kept to ourselves Under snow will only dwell Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh.