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Made of Bones 2

indie pop

0:002:52

John

Mar 10, 2026

Made of Bones 2

indie pop

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(intro)

soft keys like breath, a city under glass,

a single speaker hums the ghosts that we amass.

a low male voice steps out of quiet rooms,

tracing constellations under overhead moons.

my ribs keep maps of all the roads i've walked,

the cracks are cartography where untold songs talk.

fingers like postcards, edges worn and known,

i fold the night like paper, learning how to hold my own.

heartbeat in the hollow, a small drum calling home,

i press my ear to silence to hear what loves me back.

hi i'm christoff im made out of bones and i like el

bones that light like lanterns when the dark gets close.

i stand and shape my shadow into something bold,

a restless kind of warmth inside that never grows old.

there’s chalk on my knuckles from the lines i try to draw,

i write your name in weather—rain can't take it all.

streetlamps learn my footsteps, streetwise and slow,

i keep a tender courage where the quiet rivers flow.

a whisper stitches daylight to the blue of evening skies,

i learn the way to steady when the trembling tries to rise.

hi i'm christoff im made out of bones and i like el

bones that hum like subway strings beneath a trembling song.

i take the tiny pieces, make a choir from my chest,

and sing until the city folds my fears into the rest.

if the world is made of weather, i will be the door,

if grief is translation, i will be the shore.

call me fragile, call me fragile—watch how fragile holds,

call me stitched-up, call me luminous—watch how darkness folds.

hi i'm christoff im made out of bones and i like el

bones that burn like lanterns, bones that guide me home.

i hold the little alchemy that turns a night to flame,

i keep a pulse that sings your syllable, and even has a name.

soft keys like breath; the city breathes with me.

a low male voice fades up—alive, unbound, and free.

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