Bones

Did you consider me

Before you leaving me ahhhaaah

Agent of misery

And now you're forcing my hands oh oh

And I'll be up all night with you

In the back of my car

And even if the rain is pouring

I'll be digging dirt until the morning

And I'm in trouble ayyyy

These are troubling times

Why you wasting mine

You won't be alive

Won't be picking up your phone

I'm burying your bones

I'm better off alone

I am better on my own

It's not unusual

To be delusional I know

I go from loving you

Right back to loathing you oh oh

And I'll be up all night

With you in the back of my car

And even if the rain is pouring

I'll be digging dirt until the morning

I'm in trouble ayyyy

These are troubling times

Why you wasting mine

You won't be alive

Won't be picking up your phone

I'm burying your bones

I'm better off alone

I'm better on my own

Won't be picking up your phone

I'm burying your bones

I'm better off alone

I'm better on my own