Can you see?
You are a skeleton of yourself
Can you breathe?
Between the holes in your ribcage
They wrap around me
You're gathering
Different pieces of breath to hold hostage
You could use some meat on your bones
You could use some meat on your bones boy-o
You could use some meat on your bones
When the whites of your eyes have become a surprise (Disguise)
You know, you are a skeleton of yourself
