To The Bone - Bombay Bicycle Club

I’ll get my feelings out

I don’t care where or how

I know I said be gone

Well I’m searching for you now

Your feet, they never found

A firm hold on the ground

Your eyes are burning up

And I need to calm you down

I don’t want you to the bone

I just need to lay down with soft skin close

To my own

The rattled stones had found

I stumbled to the ground

The houses up above

And the way you pin me down

I promise, lord I can

Let me be my true love’s man

I’ll pack her up and run to a quiet seaside town

I don’t want you to the bone

I just need to lay down with soft skin close

To my own

Until my true love’s home