Orange skin and pearls
Empty bottles filled with worlds
Twenty minute war
Crystal in the cattle store

Kiss the Birdie's wing
Happiness will make it sing
Listen and be told
Wind and time are now controlled

In bone
There is a marketplace
They can do anything
That's known

At home
All of the human race
Know that their dreams are made
In bone

Dirty liquor talks
Everything has turned to chalk
Doubt that this was for
Doubt that this was ever more

In bone
There is a marketplace
They can do anything
That's known

At home
All of the human race
Know that their dreams are made
In bone

Dirty liquor talks
Everything has turned to chalk
Doubt that this was for
Doubt that this was ever more

In bone
There is a marketplace
They can do anything
That's known

At home
All of the human race
Know that their dreams are made
In bone