The Hidden Cameras - Builds the Bone lyrics

When I fall, I'll aim my feet at you Aim my knees, floating through breeze Too dumb to follow a moving target Still, damn my needs, too meek to follow them Have already touched it It builds the bone Although I'll never need it It fills in the hole I know Darkness falls and I'm cruising creek again With a hollow head, a hollow head to boot A pre-Madonna, a pre-Madon moment Too shy to swallow, yet young enough to get All will come to it They say it builds the bone If I ever stop needing it May I be thrown into the throes of toil Let my fall, let my fall on you Tame my feet, I'll rope my knees round you It ain't my fault, no, it ain't my fault, oh, no You broke the whole, you broke the whole, oh, you All is nothing It creates a sore It takes my all to love it And it relates to the end as we know