I Can Feel Your Pain

Well, I watched your black tied family

Rise up from graves near cemeteries

That I have not been to since your goodbye

And I drank another simile

And compared your Jesus to a thief

He took my bones and He turned them into bread

'Cause I can feel your pain

In my bones, in my bones

I was scared to call your mother

For news that you weren't getting better

Well, my God, what the hell am I supposed to do?

And I ran off and ran on to something

That I swore was everything but beautiful

I only say that word for you

'Cause I can feel your pain

In my bones, in my bones

And I can feel your pain

Deep in my bones, deep in my bones

And ha, Hallelujah to the one in our bones

And Hallelujah to the one that we love