Not My Circus - Bones

Your old wheel
Seasoned my land
Do you still feel the gun steel
Is it cold in your hand
Look how you turn heel
And yes I'm a mess at the sting
But it still begs the question
What exactly are you burying

Curtains
Guessed it was time
Words flew like birds from a burning nest
And the rest will die on the vine
I heard that you went west
Is it greedy I need to know why
Are you easy to remember or hard to forget
Over me you burn the Indian sign

Now I make no bones about it
You put that hook in deep
I may be but a wraith
But you're the one
You're the one that's haunting me

Shelled up
Back to the wall
There's a crack in the cell
And there's bats in the belfry
Am I losing it all
Overdosed on yellow you
And forced out to the shade
We landed close and close only counts
In horseshoes and hand grenades

Now I make no bones about it
You put that hook in deep
I may be but a wraith
But you're still haunting me

Now I make no bones about it
You put that hook in deep
I may be but a wraith
But you're the one
You're the one that's haunting me
You're the one
You're the one that's haunting me
You're the one
You're the one that's haunting me

You're the one
You're the one that's haunting me
You're the one
You're the one that's haunting me
You're the one
You're the one that's haunting me
You're the one
You're the one

Written by:
Benedick Gibson, Jake Alexander

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