There Will Be Bones

All of the time you need
Is nailed up on the wall
Break your pink pig on the shelf
Drink to your health
She let it slip right off her tongue
And fall to the floor
She told me that she loved me
I crumbled
You'll wait too long
Then it's gone
It's all could you do
But you won't
Look low
You're better off
You'll lead a better life
I know
Now I'm frightened
Of what's on the table
On your doorstep
On my shoulder
It's all your hopes
In lightning bolts
All the time you knew
What we all could do
All the time you knew
All these things will come to you
Sons and daughters of the god of the youth
In a tiny table town we hold the proof
We've known each other
For too many years
And now we're on the brink
I will take the time we spent
And put it in a jar
I'm making art now, so you know
There might be room for you
Let off your shoes
Let them breathe
Might find a use
For your arm, or leg
They're better off
Resting on the wall
I see femur
I see a sternum
I see you as god on the table
Wine and robes
Will break your bones
All the time we knew
What we'd do with you
All the time we knew
All these things will come to you
Songs and daughters of the god of the youth
In a tiny table town we hold the proof