Ryan Thompson & the Delicate Hounds - All Bones Underneath Lyrics

We crave love like salt, fat and spirits
It feels good to say you care
But it's better when you hear it

Keep your mouth shut
And your eyes on the road
Don't pull over til it's time to explode

Beauty marks on ugly folks
They are just called moles
And the moths in your closet
Are chewing through your clothes
So you spend your night staring through the holes

Of an old cardigan
That you wear now and then
Just to prove you haven't
Lost touch with the past

Well we're all bones underneath
Nothing but skin and meat
To keep our fragile frames in tact

And now you reckon
With yourself once again
To prove you've got
What it takes to last

Well we're all bones underneath
Nothing but skin and meat
To keep our fragile frames in tact