Friends with Detriments Lyrics

We've got ghosts in our bedposts

We've got old friends who swore they'd never speak to us again

But, when they howl at night, we'll pretend that we never heard them

We've got missing limbs in recycling bins

We keep our skeletons fastened up by safety pins

And, when we poke at our cadaver friends

They keep their mouths shut and nod their heads

When underneath a full moon

When both our eyes are see-through

I couldn't help but to think that I'm a part of you

For all the time that we've spent

And all the notes that we've bent

I couldn't help but to think that I'm a part of you

The honest truth, I'm a part of you

All our new friends live in oak trees

The only tea we're poured is from the Westerlies

We received a most delightful recipe for oatmeal

Made from acorns and wild strawberries

We've got hands to hold in the fallen trees

We've got all the air that we could ever breathe

At night, the moon whistles sweetly in the breeze

And gives us all the light we need to see the books we'll never read

When underneath a full moon

When both our eyes are see-through

I couldn't help but to think that I'm a part of you

For all the time that we've spent

And all the notes that we've bent

I couldn't help but to think that I'm a part of you

The honest truth, I'm a part of you

I'm a part of you

Our lonely hearts are glued

Where you go, I'll go to

Cuz I'm a part of you