Tired Bones

The Parachute Testers

Compositor: David Redfearn, Claire Odlum

There's a voice
I can here it all around
Like the waves
Pull me in and out across the sound

All those white horses
They'll carry me free

I drag my tired bones down to the sea
'Cause I’ve not been quite myself lately
I close my eyes and drift out on the breeze
And sail out on the blue

Lost your hand
As the tides they turned on me
Cast adrift
Start to sink
I can barely breath

All those white horses
They'll carry me free

I drag my tired bones down to the sea
'Cause I’ve not been quite myself lately
I close my eyes and drift out on the breeze
And sail out on the blue

White horses run
They'll carry me free
White horses run
They'll carry me free
White horses run
They'll carry me free

I drag my tired bones down to the sea
'Cause I’ve not been quite myself lately
I close my eyes and drift out on the breeze
And sail out on the blue

I drag my tired bones down to the sea
I'll let those white horses carry me
I close my eyes and drift out on the breeze
And sail out on the blue

Sail out on the blue
Sail out on the blue
Sail out on the blue
Sail out on the blue