Oh how could it be That tendons bound to bones within 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 Oh I didn't see the steps I 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 I could lead a stationary life And you will see, you'll believe My love is carried to you by my feet My bones are wrong, sometimes, Sometimes bones are wrong I know I'm not leaving I know, I believe it Oh how could it be Those teeny little things within your knees Bring you to me And they can keep on moving when you sleep I know I'm not leaving you all alone I know, I believe it and so do my bones And so do my bones And so do my bones Oh I could lead a stationary life and you will see You'll believe my love is carried to you by my feet My bones are wrong Sometimes, sometimes bones are wrong