You make me want to laugh
You make me want to cry
Make me wake up late at night and wonder why
You wash over me like waves over stones
Youâre in my bones
You make me want to get up
And be a better man
Make me want to weigh myself against my plans
You were born to me like kings to their thrones
Youâre in my bones
You can be what you want to be
I donât mind
If thereâs a season for all things
I hope thatâs what weâll find
But when itâs time for you to go
Donât you worry
Donât look behind
Every time you walk out
You take a part of me
A part I hide so deep inside so no one sees
The beauty that nobody owns
Youâre in my bones
You walk with me wherever Iâm going
Youâre in my bones
Writer(s): Greg Keelor, Jim Cuddy
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