Hey, hey, how's it going? What you up to? How you been?

I see you're shooting ducks down in a shooting pen again

Yeah, I could use the change, I've scraped the wishing well

And I, I bought the excuse that someone's joy should be my hell



Thaw me out and warm my heart before I get consumed

By the angry bits of broken dreams in my self-inflicted wounds



Love, it's in the bones

Love, it's in the blood

Love, it's in the skin

But you can't let it out if you don't let it in



Please excuse the way I nickel and dime

It seems I spend my tender mercies all the time

Should I base my decisions on the feelings that I feel

Or base my feelings on decisions and pretend the feeling's real?

I'll wait for good times and peace to live and love

Pretty soon I'll find my time's run out and my heart's turned to dust

Cause the world keeps turning whether you live or you die

You can go it alone or leave your footprints on some hearts and minds



And sometimes they tear and sometimes they bleed

And sometimes a heart-felt whipping is just the thing you need



Love, it's in the bones

Love, it's in the blood

Love, it's in the skin

But you can't let it out if you don't let it in

Love, it's in the bones

Love, it's in the blood

Love, it's in the skin

But you can't let it out if you don't let it in (Yeah, yeah, yeah...)



Oh, love, it's in the bones

Love, it's in the blood

Love, it's in the skin

But you can't let it out if you don't let it in

Love, it's in the bones

Love, it's in the blood

Love, it's in the skin

But you can't let it out if you don't let it in