
Dead Man’s Bones, are an goth rock/indie/folk duo. Zach Shields and some other bloke you might have heard of, Ryan Gosling. Was on the band wagon way back in the MySpace days when a couple of demos first appeared.
1. Intro (0.50)
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“My suitcase is packed
With all your heartbeats
So I walk to their sound
And head towards the sun
So my shadow will cover
The tears on the ground
I’m moving away from the place
Where you took your last breath
To find you, my love
In the magic of life after death “
2. Dead Hearts (5.13)
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“I’m buried in this house
I’ll never leave this floor
A page full of je t’aimes for you
I know I should have said it more”
3. In The Room Where You Sleep (3.56)
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4. Buried In Water (5.16)
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5. My Body’s A Zombie For You (4.30)
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6. Pa Pa Power (4.05)
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“Please make me better”
7. Young & Tragic (3.51)
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8. Paper Ships (2.52)
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“Sailed on a ship of paper
And I sank in the deep of your eyes
I got lost in your graveyard
Now I dream on a bed of knives
I found the map to your maps
I lost the shores for you
But now I’ll never get back
‘Cause I’m a ghost ship on the blue
Now I hold my poems
For ladies unknown
Until my hands go weak
I’ll be a ghost ship on the blue
Birds are in the sky
The land’s been gone for days
And all you left was time
To find a solid grave
Pirates never loved
The way that I do
You never said enough
To keep me next to you
Now I hold my poems
For ladies unknown
Until my hands go weak
I’ll be a ghost ship on the blue “
9. Lose Your Soul (4.35)
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10. Werewolf Heart (3.25)
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11. Dead Man’s Bones (3.00)
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12. Flowers Grow Out Of My Grave (2.39)
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“I was floating above my bed,
Like a body in a river, in car.
And the only sound in my head
Was a dying cricket in a jar.
And I saw little beams of light
Come into the bedroom,
From underneath the door.
And they crawled under my sheets,
And they came out of every single pore.
When I think about you, (oh oh oh!)
When I think about you, (oh oh!)
When I think about you,
Flowers grow out of my grave, grave grave!
Grave, grave, grave!
Flowers grow out of my grave “
