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