The courteeners

Small bones

The courteeners
She left her coat down in the club
To see if I would offer mind
Rather wrap my arm around her
Feel the small bones in her spine

She moved to london yesterday
Told me I had missed my chance
Didn't seem to seem that way
When she's asking me to dance
When she's asking me to dance
When she's asking me to dance
When she's asking me to dance

Sunglasses tucked down her top
I'd break the law to catch her eye
Her effervescence was effortless
Nonchalant, bona-fide

She doesn't live that far away
Medium-distance romance
Just a virgin pendolino
And she's asking me to dance
And she's asking me to dance
And she's asking me to dance
And she's asking me to dance

Small bones
Rest on me now
Rest on me now

Be weirder, said what you need to say

I've seen you in my dreams honey
I've watched you in my sleep
We were drinking in the bars darlin'
Dancing down the street

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