Bones

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    How can you always be late for your arrival?
    You know I'd forgive you every single time

    Retreat, retreat
    I've fallen at the low tide
    Oh retreat, retreat
    And meet me by the quayside

    In the end all you can hope for
    Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through

    Are your eyes showing off for mine
    Your face in my hands is everything good I need

    The system's put in place, put there to protect us
    For you I'd throw a lifeline every time

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    Oh Retreat, retreat
    I've fallen at the low tide
    Now retreat, retreat
    And meet me by the quayside

    In the end all you can hope for
    Is the love you felt to equal the pain you've gone through

    Are your eyes showing off for mine
    Your face in my hands is everything good I need

    Bones, starved of flesh
    Surround your aching heart
    Full of love

    Oh bones, starved of flesh
    Surround your aching heart
    Full of love

    Bones, starved of flesh
    Surround your aching heart

    Bones

    Oh bones

    I watch as your eyes show off for mine
    I watch as your eyes show off
    I watch as your eyes show off for mine
    I watch as your eyes show off

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