Bags of Bones

We bonded over broken bones

Whose broke skin

Whose fractured in two places

And whose hurt the most

We bonded over broken bones

How many Vicodin we took before bed

How many we sold to the band sleeping on our floor

Week one of a two week tour

My God knows they'll need it more than I

You and me and an X-ray machine

I swear that day you saw straight through me

We're two bags of bones broken and talking

Of people we both know in common

Amongst other things that I shouldn't mention

You and me

A hospital loveseat

If only these broken bodies were ours forever