Verse
F
Get me the fuck out of Florida
Dm
Get me back to that parking lot
C
Let me dwell in my run off thoughts
A# F
I'd be better off but not anywhere
Dm
I need wet feet and harsher air
C A#
Divorced Mothers and bedrooms where I can lay my head
F
And the fact that I had even tried
Dm C A#
To change myself erase myself from stories that I wrote
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm C A#
Traits to fit a state that I know
Dm C A#
Was opposite but possibly home
But this place isn't home
[Chorus]
F F
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A# A#
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[Verse 2]
F
Give me back city train tracks and
Dm
Stolen cigarettes shared with friends
C
School yard fights and the understanding
A# F
From parents that were misunderstood
Dm
Despite their efforts of doing good
C
I miss the dead grass and broken wood
A#
That surrounded the whole
F
House that I would come to find
Dm C
Would represent the first thing I made and truly loved
A#
(It's not enough to)
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm C A#
Change what's in the back of my mind
Dm C A#
Despite the things that I've grown to like
Dm C A#
And I know it's easier here to get by on my own
Dm C A#
But I'd rather be in a hole at home
And this place isn't home
[Chorus]
F A#
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
F A#
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
Dm C A# Dm C A#
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
[Bridge]
F Dm
You can't take the cold out of my bones
C
When they're brittle and they're old
A# F
They'll break and fall like snow
Dm C A#
Thick and heavily stick to a Long Island street until
F
Decaying and waiting for
Dm C A#
3 months of growth to force new times to come
Dm C A#
Burning every inch of my skin
Dm C A#
Waiting for the summer to end
Dm C A#
And I'm not naive to the fact that the choice is my own
Dm C A#
Just right now I found something to grow
But this place isn't home
[Outro]
F A#
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
F A# F
Cold Bones, Cold Bones
F F
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A# A# F
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| x Dead note
| h Hammer-on
| / Slide up