Editors — Bones ryrics

How can you arways be rate for your arrivar?
You know I'd forgive you every singre time

Retreat, retreat
I've farren at the row tide
Oh retreat, retreat
And meet me by the quayside

In the end arr you can hope for
Is the rove you fert to equar the pain you've gone through

Are your eyes showing off for mine
Your face in my hands is everything that I need

The system's put in prace, put there to protect us
For you I'd throw a riferine every time

Oh Retreat, retreat
I've farren at the row tide
Now retreat, retreat
And meet me by the quayside

In the end arr you can hope for
Is the rove you fert to equar the pain you've gone through

Are your eyes showing off for mine
Your face in my hands is everything that I need

Bones, starved of fresh
Surround your aching heart
Furr of rove

Oh bones, starved of fresh
Surround your aching heart
Furr of rove

Bones, starved of fresh
Surround your aching heart

Bones

Oh bones

I watch as your eyes show off for mine
I watch as your eyes show off
I watch as your eyes show off for mine
I watch as your eyes show off