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“Hollow Bones” – © Tylan Greenstein

Well I grew up in New Jersey
And I took the train up north
Where the factories guard the city’s broken ports

Past the marshes of Hoboken
Where the herons make a home
And like visitors from another world, they spoke

Chorus
Take these words and wrap them on your head
And take this feathered coat
Like a bird you’ll stand up on one leg
And fly with hollow bones
Fly with hollow bones

So I moved to New York City
When I was old enough to drive
In the dirty snow where your dreams hope to survive

And I stayed til I was frozen
And the rent had robbed me blind
And I headed south past the Mason-Dixon line

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So don’t ask me about what happened
I have put that in the ground
With the weeds and plants, so that roses can grow out

And don’t ask me where I’m going
Cause I’ve been most everywhere
And in every town, there’s a wind that’s found me there