You said it's cold, but we need the seasonsSinging old songs, watch me drive byYou said stay cold, well I'm gonna show you I canSitting here alone, going nowhere fastLooking through my phone, wondering why the good things feel sadDigging up old bones for what I hadOh, ohOld bones, old bonesWe've come so closeHaving bad thoughtsBut I'm still believing by the first frostI will know that you're a paradoxAnd I'm just a whisper way back whenWhen I feel like a ghost in a party hatHow am I to hold the days when they're fading so fastYou get up just to go, now you can't come backOh, ohOld bones, old bonesWe've come so closeIt comes and goesWe've come so closeOld bones, old bonesWe've come so closeIt comes and goesWe've come so closeWe've come so closeWe've come so closeWe've come so close