There’s something living inside of my bones There’s something living deep inside of my bones But it feels just like you And every time you leave it grows You chase the flies off my headstone, it stirs things I can use My meaning flies off my headstone when you give higher bliss and blues I hope a little might come in, you make it sure I tighten mother’s rules When you hide between the covers, your goodness melts in my hair Underneath the cover in the snuggle of the grizzly bear Where you hold on tight to my opinion but you let me catch my unawares