How could it be
That tendons bound to bones with in my feet

Were bound to believe
That they should move themselves to up and leave

I should say that I'm sorry on their behalf
I should say something funny
But you will not laugh

I didn't see the steps they took
Had taken you from me
Where would we be
If I let myself be swept away to sea

I would cry out to tell you
But you'd not be there
I would cry out to tell you
But you wouldn't care

Oh, I could lead a stationary life
Oh, you will see and you'll believe
My love is carried to you by my feet
My bones are wrong sometimes
Sometimes my bones are wrong

Oh, I know I'm not leavin'
Oh, I know I believe it
So do my bones

Composição: Forrest Kline