Audio by title boxabones

Boxabones by Carey Ott


4:15 minutes (5.84 MB)

There’s something tight inside my chest
Something I can’t expose
It’s weighing me down like a box of bones
I think it’s gonna explode

Are you a grain of sand?
Are you the son of man?

God?

Waiting for hours, hours on end
It’s getting closer to closing in
You’re all I cannot understand
Or everything I can imagine

I try to keep you in
The sorry shape of a man
I use you for my cause
Kill you with reckless abandon

God?

Don’t wanna doubt you I confess
This world sure seems a great big mess
I’ve had my doubt for a long, long while