Junk Bones

All that junk you filled our bones with
It fills us too

But now you're a ghost, you can find
A home away from here
I always wanted to find a home away from here
Out in the field so weighted for the first time

All that rope you hang your neck with
It left a mark

But now you're a ghost, you can find
A home away from here
I always wanted to find a home away from here
Out in the field so grounded for the first time

All that river swept you under
Carried us too

But now you're a ghost you can find
A home away from here
I always wanted to find a home away from here
Out in the field so anchored for the first time

All the wind that blows through your hair
It makes things new

Now you're a ghost, you can find
A home away from here
I always wanted to find a home away from here
When will I watch you take off for the last time?