Standard (EADGBE)

 Well I watched your black tied family

 Rise up from graves near cemeteries

 That I have not been to since your goodbye

 And I drink another simile

 And compared your Jesus to a thief

 And he took my bones and he turned them into bread

 Cause I can feel your pain

 In my bones, in my bones

I was scared to call your mother

 For news that you weren’t getting better

 My God, just what the hell am I supposed to do?

 And I ran off, and ran on to something

 That I swore was everything but beautiful

 I only say that word for you

 Cause I can feel your pain

 In my bones, in my bones

 And I can feel your pain

 Deep in my bones, deep in my bones

 And Hal-hallelujah to the one in our bones

 And Hal-hallelujah to the one who we love

(humming)