Tristian Day - Bones

I don’t know how I wanna say
What I wanna say when
I don’t really know quite how
To articulate it

And there's one single set of words
That goes with every thought now
And I don’t know how
To make them my own

Sorry I'm not perfect and my bones
Fall short of what you wanted for me

Sorry I'm not perfect
(And my bones
And my bones
And my bones)

But I don’t think you care
If I bothered anyway
The few things id say
Are not gonna change your mind

But these few little part bring me down
And I don’t know how to fix it now

Sorry I'm not perfect and my bones
Fall short of what you wanted for me

Sorry I'm not perfect
(And my bones
And my bones
And my bones)