Bare to The Bone
wishing and missing things
being just a human being
bare to the bone
my feelings leave me alone
i caught a train
and felt those things again
people of the past
gather at my feet
wishing i was suburban
and not in such an isolated street
everything is behind now
i have finished watching the past
i am on my way quickly
but has the past –
finished watching me?
bare to the bone
on the thrones that we sit
that we aspire to
we have got to do it
stop being so alone
bare to the bone
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James Garratt – Sunday 27th October 1996
Bare to The Bone – Sunday 27th October 1996
