The Bones of Our History

We used to ride down to the beach at night

You and me on a stolen bike

Traffic in the passing of the shipping lane

The brush of your hair and your nicotine breath

Go, oh, oh

Go, oh, oh

Go lay down the bones of all our history

You will see there's no way to bury them or me

You will see, you will see

You will see, you will see

Go lay down the bones of all our history

You will see there's no way to bury them or me

You will see, you will see

You will see, you will see

Go lay down the bones of all our history

You will see there's no way to bury them or me

You will see, you will see

You will see, you will see

Go lay down the bones of all our history

You will see there's no way to bury them or me

You will see, you will see

You will see, you will see