Achey Bones

Fell down the stairwell, had tripped on my feet My heart got untied and laced with ennui Dear Mr. Shoemaker, make me some cleats How it'd be lovely to step on my dreams I see, I see it's too true to believe You were just lying next to me Hear it all and by the hour forget See it all and say, "Who? Who?" Heal it all and by the hour forget See it all and say, "Who? Who?" Whatcha sayin'? Whatcha sayin'? That I can't hold on? (Who would I love here if I hadn't gone?) What you sayin'? What you sayin'? That I can't move on? (Who would I love here if I hadn't gone?) See in the way of the poorest The lowest are lovely and lonely, defined See in the way of the future, the way of the story The way of the time Up is the way that I wanted to see For, less the good nightmares, I was bereaved Dear Mr. Sandman, please give me some sleep How it'd be lovely to have all my dreams I see, I see it's too true to believe You were just lying next to me Hear it all and by the hour forget See it all and say, "Who? Who?" Heal it all and by the hour forget See it all and say, "Who? Who?" But you say, but you say But you can't get up (Who would I love here if I hadn't gone?) But you say, but you say But you can't hold on (Who would I love here if I hadn't gone?) See in the way of the poorest The lowest are lovely and lonely, defined See in the way of the future, the way of the story The way of the time Bending backwards Head to toes, and you'll say Get up, get out of this town Get up, get out of this town I feel it down my achey bones And you'll say Get up, get out of this town Get up, get out of this town See in the way of the poorest The lowest are lovely and lonely, defined See in the way of the future, the way of the story The way of the story The way of the, way of the, way of the Time Hear it all and by the hour forget See it all and say Heal it all and by the hour forget See it all and say Whatcha sayin'? Whatcha sayin'? That I can't hold on? (Who would I love here if I hadn't gone?) Whatcha sayin'? Whatcha sayin'? That I can't move on? (Who would I love here if I hadn't gone?) See in the way of the poorest The lowest are lovely and lonely, defined See in the way of the future, the way of the story The future's divine