Bones from Maybe Tomorrow by Pharoe Quinn

Feel it in your bones and let the music take you,
please forget your phone, I don't wanna hang with the fake you,
Sometimes I like to be alone, get a little stoned, silent phone and play Nintendo, or I could get a little wild, choices of a child, wake up and I am dead broke,

It's all the same, it's all a game,
this thing that they call life I will never understand until I can do my own thing, until I can do my own thing,

Nighttime's grandiose that's where I spend most my time,
house quiet as a ghost, but we get along just fine,
I know that I would feel alright, if I went out tonight and cruised until the daylight, star gaze through the sunroof for days, kinda lost but we had fun in the mean time,

It's all the same, it's all a game,
this thing that they call life I will never understand until I can do my own thing, until I can do my own thing.

• Rock
• alternative
• indie
• pop
• Toronto