# , to truth and bone. My mouth is full of secrets I'm too afraid to tell. My body's full of longing for you to know me well. I move through the day in the rhythms that I've known. I've got this crazy dream of stripping down to thruth and bone. All of it, all of it, all of it stripped down All of it, all of it, all of it, to truth and bone. I think of sinking in way over my shoulders, let the water, the water take me in and I need you to cut through to where I'm hidden, I'm awkward and I'm too (chordiearchive.chordie.com)