So you're gone Said you found your way home Right on track You're leaving it all You found something new Always looking for something bigger than you Hold on to me, holding up my bones We're getting older Still we're pitchin' stones Caught air, echo, call it isotone Oh, to behold her, can I call you home? Right below my neck Breakin' out my back Hope that all my friends Never take it back Shallow coves On your way to the sea Catchin' cuts When you walk through the reef Won't you tell me What I'm doing wrong Gettin' washed up, spit out, sent back to my pond? Hold on to me, holding up my bones We're getting older Still we're pitchin' stones Caught air, echo, call it isotone Oh, to behold her, can I call you home? Right below my neck Breakin' out my back Hope that all my friends Never take it back Hold on to me, holding up my bones We're getting older Still we're pitchin' stones Caught air, echo, call it isotone Oh, to behold her, can I call you home? Hold on to me, holding up my bones We're getting older Still we're pitchin' stones