Marrow

Marrow Muscle connects to the bone And bone to the ire and the marrow I wish I had a gentle mind and a spine made up of iron Mouth connects to the teeth And teeth to the loves and the curses Honey, can you reach the spots that need oiling and fixing? H-E-L-P Help me, help me H-E-L-P Help me, help me Muscle connects to the bone And bone to the ire and the marrow So I pretend there aren't ten strings tied to all ten of my fingers H-E-L-P Help me, help me If you want, we could go somewhere else H-E-L-P H-E-L-P H-E-L-P H-E-L-P