You said "it's cold, but we need the seasons" Sing an old song, watch me drive by You said "stay gold" Well I'm gonna show you I can Sitting here alone going nowhere fast Looking through my phone Wondering why the good things feel sad Digging up old bones for what I had Oh oh Oh oh Old bones Old bones We come so close Having bad thoughts But I'm still believing By the first frost, I will know That you're a paradox And I'm just a whisper of way back when And I feel like a ghost in a party hat How am I to hold the days when they're fading so fast You get up just to go Now you can't come back Oh oh Oh oh Old bones Old bones We come so close It comes And goes We come so close Old bones Old bones We come so close It comes And goes We come so close