Skies And A Mouse

Hold on, I see
Hold on, the stairs
Hold on, I see a hole at the end
Take the pictures of my glory days
Take the pictures of my loneliness
If I leave you, will you keep them?
I’m afraid, 'cause now I know I’m flesh and bones
Who gives? Who takes?
Who shakes my flesh and bones?
Take the pictures of your loneliness
Take the pictures of my loneliness
If you leave me I will keep them?
I’m afraid 'cause now i know you’re flesh and bones