The Rural Alberta Advantage - Luciana

^EmOh lord is it what we really want? I fear the bones inside your bo^Gdy I feel them grow.

^EmOh lord there's a terror in the dark I fear there's nothing in our lo^Gve I feel it grow. In your limbs and ar^Cms and bones I know that we're st^Amrong Thinking "What's the ^Gharm?"

^AmThere's a fire in my chest ^C It will extinguish when you're ^Emdead It's you I love to ho^Dld Before the bones they slowly ^Ggrow.

^EmOh lord is it what we really want? I fear the bones inside your b^Gody I feel them grow.

^EmOh lord there's a terror in the dark I fear there's nothing in our l^Gove I feel it grow. In your limbs and a^Crms and bones I know that we're st^Amrong Thinking "What's the h^Garm?"

A^Amnd I heard you'll grow o^Cld Your muscles turn to b^Emones Trapped in a pretty ^Dpose And in your family h^Amome I dreamt of our l^Cove alone And singing to just o^Emne It's you I love to h^Dold Before the bones crush your thr^Goat.